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At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Layla gets up and looks at my cock like she has never seen one before. "-May I touch it? Layla asks curiously. -Of course, you can. Do you know what this is? -Umm… No… I have never seen one." Layla replies, touching my cock and making it get as hard as possible. While Layla was touching my dick, I explain to her that I am a futanari, gifted with both a pussy and a dick. She is mesmerized by my dick and keeps playing with it until I ask her nicely to stop.

Lord knows they need it. I look down at the girls and lean in closer to her. "She thinks I'm getting hanky panky with Melissa," I mumble. It's more than I told her earlier. She presses down hard on the bloody knuckle, and I grimace. "I hate that you do this to yourself," she sighs. "Why?" That's a good question. Fuck buddies are overrated and I'd just want to fuck Rae anyway. But yeah, I don't know why the fuck I do this to myself.

James said. After dinner, Nyla went back to her room. She was reading when her phone rang. Unknown number. She almost ignored it, then decided to answer. "Miss Harper?" A man's voice. Professional. "This is Frank. I have some preliminary information." "Already? It has only been a few hours."

She spoke drastically. Zara shook her head watching Sophia intently. "I borrowed his note and in the middle, I wrote him a poem and a love letter. Then returned his book to him in hopes he would read it and maybe he might also feel the same as me. but he gave it to his friends and they all mocked me. Though the whole school didn't know so I was saved a bit but I felt so open, I wanted the ground to open and swallow me. I found out my friends set me up to be disgraced. Cos the guy had a nice record of turning girls down and I didn't know!" She finished and laughed alongside Zara at her story.

I yelled "We didn’t do anything, it’s basically business, you gave us that right and in return, we pay you a certain amount of money. Talking about the money, I just remembered something." He pulled out his phone "Do you want cash or a transfer?" He asked "You are inhuman, brutal, cruel, you are a monster." I spitted "I’m sorry Afraah, I’m really sorry" Rayan said "I hate you. I hate all of you." I cried out

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Lucian's P.O.V ​I fucked up. ​I mean, it's not like I'm not used to fucking up, because I am. But to fuck up to this caliber with something so new and good, that was different. And it hurt. Hurt a lot more than I was prepared for, but I guess that's the case with mates. ​Iris had one rule. One simple, yet stupid, annoying rule: no touching.

I heard the door to the car open as I dug around in the cardboard box and I looked up to see Daniel and Jai walk in, both of them staring at me. Jai caught sight of the books sitting next to me and he walked over slowly and picked one up. It was the green one, the one entitled The Occult Truth of Lycanthropy. The look he gave me was indecipherable. "A little light reading?" He asked sarcastically, thumbing through the huge, five-hundred page book. I wished in that moment that I could have been small enough to fit in that box and disappear. How embarrassing. "It was just something I found on his shelves," I said, as if that justified it.

Did I make a wrong decision by trusting her? Only a cyclone of screen and energy remained, while the two partners had disappeared. The screens flashed and merged, creating new fluorescent blue screens. [Character selected, all system functions unlocked] [Character analysis, Main quest unlocked] [Character analysis, convert Kill points] [99999 Kill points transferred to your wallet] [God Mode unlocked, Superuser connected] [Character analysis, Sub quests unlocked] [God Mode unlocked, stats points available] Several messages like this appeared and swirled in this vortex that seemed to last forever.