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Angel looked at the man licking his lips and looking lustfully at her, she smiled inwardly knowing what's through his mind and she will beat him at his own game . Still smiling to himself he shoved a magazine that contained beautiful houses to her forgetting to remove the evidence of the person he defrauded earlier from the magazine . Angel took it from him and glanced through, after flipping about three pages she came across a credit card and other papers of properties belonging to an individual named " Bright Todd " she presumed it was another person they defrauded . Seeing her stop he glanced at the magazine and what he saw made him widen his eyes in horror , and he acted swiftly, took it

I glanced at my secretary again. She rolled her eyes and pinned her gaze to the computer. If she looked at me again, I would be dead from her dagger eyes. “That’s what I told Xavier,” Jessamine muttered sadly. “I wished I was there for you. I felt guilty that we had that fight, Aiden." She sighed, then her eyes sparkled. "Oh, Did you receive the soft copies of the books of Adilene’s? It’s a hit, Aiden,” she muttered proudly. “We’re receiving a lot of orders online.”

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

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Abigail groaned and turned away, muttering something about idiots and early funerals. Tunde patted the small shard hidden inside his vest pocket. It was jagged, faintly warm to the touch. Most Adrium had to be mined raw and refined before it was stable. But this piece—this one glowed faintly, like it had already been through the forge. Maybe it was worth something. Maybe enough. ……………………………… Tunde pushed open the tin door of their shack just as the last of the sunlight died. Inside, the shadows felt thicker than usual. A single candle flickered in a cracked jar. His mother lay still, her breathing labored, lips dry.

Mikhail rolled his eyes sitting next to him. "Today is the second lesson, can you figure out what it will be?" "Not even a clue" "Handjob and Blowjob" Without hesitation, the older simply said. Philip choked with air "W-What?" He whispered. "Have you ever touched yourself this way, Philip?" "No, Aidan once told me that it's good but I never tried it" He said in a whisper. 'How is it possible? He hasn't even touched himself before' Mikhail thought, feeling curious about the innocence of the younger boy in front of him.

But if it's awkward, we stop. 'Deal.' Jordan got up and took his laptop off the couch and placed it on the coffee table. We went into the living room and sat down on the cushions, very close to each other, even touching shoulders. He started a browser and entered a site and scrolled to a video thumbnail, two guys, one of them muscular like him, the other one lean-bodied, both naked. 'This one's basic. Begins with them kissing and proceeds to fuck. No BDSM, no rough stuff, just two men toying each other assholes. He pressed play and the screen was filled with the scene.

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She poured herself another glass of cheap red, already on her third, and dropped onto the couch in her pencil skirt and blouse, buttons half undone. The city lights through the rain-streaked windows. Her laptop was still open on the coffee table, case files glowing like accusatory little rectangles. She should sleep. Instead she reached for the dusty old book she’d bought on a drunken whim two years ago at that weird occult shop downtown. *Daemonologie for the Modern Woman.* Stupid. But tonight it felt like the right kind of stupid. She flipped it open, scanned a page at random, and slurred the words under her breath. Latin? Probably, didn’t matter.

"Okay now, let's get down to the main discussion. Who are you? What is the name of your pack? And how come you got here? I inquired. And come to think of it, I didn't even think about his last night before taking her in. What if she's a spy or was sent as bait? Different questions kept brewing up in me. " I'm from the Crimson pack. I don't know how I got her but I think I was carried out of my pack, then brought here and was about being carried out again until you came to save me." Amanda stated. Oh wow! What an explanation. She was carried out, brought here, and then was about to be carried out again… wow!! Just wow!!!