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His lips were stretched into a smirk as he nodded. I won. My vision goes blurry and the ringing in my ears intensifies. Fuck I may have a concussion. Shaking my head I stumble away as I pull my arm from the man. Two steps in and I'm now kissing the ground. Black boots come into my vision. Stomping on the water and spraying it on my face. "You made me a lot of money tonight Cross." Snake chuckled as my vision turns to nothing but darkness.

He asks. Good question. What do I want to watch? “How about something scary?” I ask. “Alright. I’ve got a good one. It’s called Dawn of the Dead. I haven’t watched it yet but Ryan told me all about it.” Once he puts the movie on, I move over to lay in lap. It felt so natural and Serenity purred in my chest. Toby absentmindedly stroked my hair. That didn’t last long as a girl took off towards her neighbor. I screamed and, somehow, landed completely in Toby’s arms with my arms wrapped around his neck. I shove my face into his chest and he laughs. I look back as the lady slams the door against her husband.

He continued to give attention to my breasts with his mouth while he caressed my body with his hands and my body began to react wanting more, wanting to feel him inside me again and he seemed to understand because with one of his hands he was accommodating his erection in my womanhood to begin to slide gently and I stifled a moan. He started by giving gentle thrusts, letting my body adjust to his length again, but when my moans got out of control as I buried my nails in his strong shoulders, his thrusts became harder, deeper and faster. And this time I cum screaming his name for the first time and he took a few more lunges to also cum and stay on top of me. It had been wonderful, we were so

Extremely mad. "Stop! I told you I don’t want to see you," I scream at the top of my lungs as my hand subconsciously pulls my hair in frustration. "Don’t come at me." With what I’m doing, he immediately stops, and his expression changes as panic rushes into his face. "I know. I’m not approaching you anymore," his tone was careful and coaxing. "See? I’ll stay here, so please... don’t hurt yourself." He added with difficulty, as though he were even more in pain, while I pulled my own hair.

I pressed the bell button and it made a loud ring. Till someone opened it, a furious gorgeous woman the same height as me and Amy Leah scowled at us. "What the fvck~" she roared but when she recognized my companion, she stopped midway. "Amy Leah?!" she screamed. They both screamed and jumped around like kids while hugging each other. Now, it was me who was covering my ears for they were really loud. I cleared my throat to gain their attention and they both stopped. "Ahm, Kota this is Guinevere. Guinevere this is Kota!"

I demanded, my patience wearing thin. “Because you will owe me from now.” He replied. “I won't just need your name and also the name of whoever put you up to this.” I insisted firmly. All of a sudden he looked scared, I could see him trembling. “I can't do that but my name is Tobi.” He confessed reluctantly. “So Tobi, where are you from and where did the video come from?” Victor asked, somehow I wanted him to say, “how were you in a video with my girlfriend.”

I said. As soon as I returned to the bedroom, I opened the envelope. When I saw Zane's signature on the divorce papers, I suddenly smiled. After signing the agreement and safely stashing it away, I went downstairs to the kitchen. Once I had prepared the stew as promised, I instructed a maid to bring it to Moira. But not long after, I was startled by Moira's sudden, piercing scream. Footsteps pounded down the corridor, followed by Zane's furious shouting. I hurriedly threw on a robe and opened the door.

Liliana smiled back and leaned in closer. "Really? I like your eyes too. They're like the color of the ocean because they're so blue." "Really? You like it? You're not scared of me?" She stepped back, her brow furrowing again. "Why would I? You're just like me—a child. You're pure and innocent. Why would I be scared of you?" He shook his head and smiled. "By the way, what is your name?" "I'm Theo, and you?" "Call me Maeve."

he muttered through gritted teeth. “Good," Amelia replied with a sweet, victorious smile. Damian’s expression soured further, his insides churning with mounting frustration. What a maddening ex-wife he had! “Ah!" Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the air, snapping everyone's attention in its direction. The voice hit Damian like a lightning bolt, hauntingly familiar, impossible to ignore. He spun around instinctively, only to find Sophia crumpled on the ground. The scream had come from Eve.