Vanessa Hudgens Boob Job 소설 & 이야기

Vanessa asked stuttering in disbelief. “Ava… what are you doing? Please can we talk?”. Winston pleaded. “Don’t worry babe, I blurred her face out so she’s sucking a random dick… right? p**n actress? You are about to blow real good” Ava said crossing her leg proudly. “It's just a picture, who's going to believe you anyway”. Vanessa said “Oh! But it's a video - she played the video and it showed naked Vanessa kneeling down to suck a dick- this is one of your best angles. What should I caption it?… manager by day… p**n actress by night… with your number” she said and started laughing.

His usual calm sarcasm was gone, replaced with something sharper. “You look like hell,” Damian muttered, closing the door. Reed shot him a grim look. “Have you checked the news tonight?” “No. Why?” Reed sighed, pulling his phone out and tossing it onto the table. The screen displayed a headline in bold black letters: “VANESSA HART FLAUNT HER BABY BUMP – CLAIMS BUSINESS TYCOON DAMIAN BLACKWOOD IS THE FATHER.” Damian stared at the words, anger creeping up his spine.

Headquarters for LunaTech, officially. I sank into my ridiculously expensive desk chair with a fresh coffee in hand, ready to bask in the glory of sealing the Wolfe deal. But first, a little distraction. I flipped open my laptop. Might as well see what fresh hell was trending.. and oh, buddy. It was a masterpiece. My screen was filled with it. Videos, screenshots and memes... the whole internet was having a field day and the top video had already racked up millions of views. I clicked play. There was Victoria, live on her stream, doing her glamour queen act. Smiling that fake tight smile, holding up some stupidly expensive highlighter.

He didn’t take it, and her irritation grew into frustration. “It's in here," “Okay.” He drew out the word as his gaze dipped. But not to her hands. To her chest. Vanessa didn’t know what to think or say at that point. She was a logical woman. A minute ago, he had had a woman in here who had two baby butts for boobs and she was barely a B cup. Not to mention there was no way in holy hell he could see her goods. She was wearing a white blouse buttoned straight up to her chin and a suit jacket. Unless he had x-ray vision, he was just being an ass.

I grabbed my medical bag before heading downstairs, I definitely had all my walls held up high today. Vanessa was sitting at the table with a magazine, her eyes swiftly glanced up at me. "Where's Hudson?" I asked. She stands up dusting off her lap, Vanessa was definitely a beautiful women. She wasn't built like a little boy like me, she had a curvy waist with a nice ass and a huge chest unlike my flat chest. She screamed powerful a woman while I screamed teenage boy. "A birdie told me that my brother and you have been getting very close recently." She walks circles around me, I held my chin high showing no fear whatsoever.

The two of them were completely oblivious to the rest of us. Vanessa gave me a sidelong look, “Oh, don’t mind these two.” I smiled deeply. We ordered a few drinks and then resumed our chatter. “So,” I said, “This is exciting, huh? Getting engaged and then moving all the way to L.A!” “That’s not even the most incredible part,” said Vanessa, “Just wait till you hear this.” She dropped her voice a note. “A few weeks ago, a woman came to me and asked me to fake her pregnancy reports!”

Phones flew up, recording the scandalous scene. Vanessa shoved Gideon flat onto his back, arched her spine dramatically like a pornstar, and rode him even harder — proper, shameless, exhibitionist cowgirl. Her sapphire dress was bunched uselessly around her waist, her full tits bouncing heavily inside the plunging neckline with every powerful slam downward. Her round ass rippled and clapped loudly against his thighs as she took his cock to the hilt again and again, creamy juices dripping down his balls.

“Zayne is back to normal. If he cares about that girl, then it’s Gabriella's place to worry—not yours. You had your little orgasm. Now get over it.” Ava hissed and stormed out of the room. Venom took a long sip from her wine glass and turned to their mother, eyes gleaming. “Guess what? I got the useless sacks removed. Wanna see?” She yanked open her shirt without waiting for a response. Two surgical scars ran across her flattened chest. “Tada.” Their mother gasped and covered her mouth. “What… what have you done?” she whispered. “Where are your beautiful breasts?” “Haha! Mother you are so old school.”

She leaned back. “Oh, do you want more” she said, pushing me back onto the couch. She straddled me, opening her robe to expose her amazing tits. They were perky and round. She had had a boob job. Her pink nipples were in attention and in my face. Without thinking I leaned and grabbed her nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it a little, then flicked it with my tongue. She moaned and grabbed a handful on my long hair.

He held up one of the photos for her to see. Vanessa—half-naked, curled in James’s arms. Their faces were clearly visible, smiling into the camera, as if proud of their stolen moment. Behind them, city lights sparkled through the windows. They were in a rooftop hot tub, foam overflowing, intimacy on full display. “There’s an explanation, Dad. I can explain everything!” Tears streamed down Vanessa’s cheeks now. Her voice cracked with desperation. “It was just… professional closeness! I never cheated on him!”