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He said with a smile. "How did you know, now tell me." I asked out of curiosity. "The same. They are eye-fucking each other whenever they see each other, but never confessed." He said with a content smile. "Stop using those words. I hate swearing. Don't talk dirty." I punched his arm playfully. "Woah! Seriously! You know what, there are many things that we can and can't describe in words." He wiggled his eyebrows playfully. Oh god! He doesn't even filter the words.

Bummer, I just ruined my day. "Well," I drag out as I look at my empty wrist. Should I start wearing watches to appear more professional and important? Nah, it'll ruin my image; it's like super great quality to always be late. "My work here is done, so I'll leave you two love birds to whatever you are planning to do here." I push myself away from the wall and grin as I walk toward the door. Before I step out, I glance over my shoulder and wink at them, "Oh, and do me a favour, if you two fuck, please unload all over his body; the guy was an absolute cum slut."

Holy shit. ​

"My team hasn't had any luck. Chad's friends have circled the wagons. It's been impossible to find anyone among his peers who will testify against his character." "Shit," I muttered. "Shit, shit." "Shit," Alessandro echoed. I looked down at him, shocked. Then I dropped my face into my hands and groaned. "Oh, that's just great." "Please don't teach him any more cuss words," Ms. Loveless sighed. "We don't want him bursting out with something like that in court. They'll poke holes in your fitness to be parents." "Just because he learned one bad word?" Becca asked.

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I complained "that's none of my business, if you are so considerate about them being present at the ceremony, then book a plane of 150 seats for them?. I shouldn't be concerned about other people so if you don't have other things to say, you can end the call" he said I was greatly pissed, I felt like insulting the hell out of him but I caged my anger and rage. "no problem Alexander, goodbye" I replied and hung up I breathed out heavily like a bull ready to kill, I calmed myself down once more and opened my N*****x app to watch a movie

/* AS THE NAME SAYS. IT’S TABOO. IT’S FF BUT I WON’T MIND IF ANYONE FINDS IT ODD. DONT HATE ME. I WOULD RESPECT YOUR CRITICISM. BUT PLEASE DONT JUDGE ME OR COMMENT HARSH. PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU DONT LIKE IT */ ***** "Fletcher, are you going somewhere". Emery asked watching him coming downstairs. He was dress up in black jeans and black shirt and jacket. He was wearing his jewelry, rings, ear studs and chains. After a long time.

"They're quite grown now, Cali. Zon answers me back, that little monster. Praise, on the other hand, can speak now. I just heard her say some explicit words like fuck you, mother fucker, bitch, go to hell, piece of shit, bullshit, and Luzon just laughs at me." "What?" I looked at him, unable to believe what he just said. How did this happen? I don't curse when I'm with the kids. Lazarus is the only one I curse at whenever we argue because I know he doesn't like it. "She can't pronounce it the way it is, but I know that's what she's saying," he explained and grabbed my arm, forming his hand like a cup, scooping the warm water from the tub and releasing it onto my arm. He did this repeatedly,