Novel & Cerita Wedgie Girl Story

- Please... - The girl repeated. - Please... - Please what...? - Wadjet questioned her. – Do you want me to stop or continue? – The woman had a tongue halfway up her thighs, spreading her legs. - I want you to do whatever you want with me. – Astrid said.

A month before my fiance, Dante de Rossi, and I were supposed to get married, he insisted on having a baby with his childhood friend, Isobel de Luca. I refused to agree to it, but he kept bringing it up every single day and stubbornly tried to persuade me. It was as if he were presenting a business deal that had to be accepted. Half a month before the wedding, I received an envelope from an anonymous sender. It contained a pregnancy report from a private hospital in Manhorne.

Kayzer mentioned my whole name. "How did you know my whole name?" "Of course, It is important for me to know my soon-to-be wife." I know our wedding is just a bet but he put effort on it. We only have one day to prepare for our wedding. His secretary helped us to organize everything and called a media for tomorrow. My adoptive parents doesn't know about this yet so I need to go home. "You want me to go with you?" he asked. "As if our wedding has true feelings, babe. I can handle my parents very well so just take a rest for our wedding." I smirked and leave a marked on his neck.

"After the blood loss kills you, I'll cut you up and feed you to the dogs! Then, I'll melt your bones in acid. I'll make sure not a single trace of you is left in this world!" She raised her knife and went straight to my throat. The cold gleam of metal was blinding me, and I instinctively squeezed my eyes shut. I was expecting pain, but none came. Instead, the worried voice of my advisor echoed in my ears. "It's alright now, Dakota. You'll be alright!" The wound on my leg took a week of hospital stay to heal. My advisor told me the campus had expelled Holly. I could sue her for aggravated assault, or I could drop the case. It was my choice.

"I can't believe she cheated. And I looked up to her." "You never really do know someone until they show you who they really are." "I bet she tried to copy Howard's answer because she knew his grades were good." "I heard she was expelled from her last high school. She's infamous back in her hometown." Rumors were spreading again, and the stories got more ridiculous. As I walked across the school grounds, I was taken back to that day when I was hung in the air like a chimpanzee doing an impossible trick for an audience.

Thus, when he proposed conceiving a child via in vitro fertilization, I did not change my mind, even though I knew how much pain I would have to endure. Even during treatment, I never dared to let work slip. The moment each session ended, I returned to the office to follow up on projects. Due to the high stress, I suffered a bout of depression and nearly ended it all. The only reason I clung to life was his promise to marry me. I had pushed through six exhausting months. I thought I'd be welcomed with eternal happiness when I returned to the country. To my surprise, the wedding I've always dreamed of became a reward for someone else.

That hadn’t happened much over their first eighteen years, but the arrival of this girl from seemingly out of nowhere was possibly going to change that. Sitting in a booth at the diner, Jack kept his voice low as he answered Chase. There weren’t a lot of people around, but there were a few, and there was no reason for anyone to hear what they were talking about. In the booth next to Chase was their third wheel, Bridgette Shade, Bridge for short. For years, when girls were gross, Bridge had been the only one either of them could tolerate. Then, when girls became suddenly un-gross, she had already become one of the guys. Despite the petite brunette’s strong desire to become more than a friend

Empires have fallen over such riddles. “What happened to the other girl?” I asked. “Zarigold is in Dargot, but I haven’t heard about...” “Wesley.” “Wesley was a girl?” I don’t want to come across as some gender-nazi, but best to be clear when you can. “Oh, yes. What a girl she was, heh heh.” Creepy guy just got creepier. “What happened to her?” “I don’t know. She never allowed me to help her, so I assume she must have passed on by now. If she’s lucky.”

Wendy's head jerked to the side, and the rims of her eyes went red. Something pulled me back into the past. Wendy, Summer, and I were childhood friends. Summer and Wendy were pro skiers, and they put their lives on the line to marry me. Both women leaped off a 300-foot-tall platform and nearly died. I refused to see them getting into another life-threatening case. So, I cruelly rebuffed Wendy's advances and got engaged to Summer. I even gave her my kidney so she could live. … The day before our wedding, I saw her cheating with the underprivileged student I sponsored. Joe gripped Summer's waist and grinned at me, saying, "You don't last as long as I do in bed. That's what she said."

After five years by Leonardo Rizzo's side through bloodshed and gunfire, I had finally made it to our wedding day. In those five years, my surgical skill had earned me a reputation throughout Chicago. I had saved Leonardo more times than I could count. But as I stood at the altar in my wedding dress, he walked straight past me and slipped my ring onto his adopted sister Julia Rizzo's finger. My whole body went rigid. Leonardo looked back at me. There was a hint of apology in his voice, but he made no move to take back the ring. "Baby, when Julia and I were children, I promised she'd be my bride at my first wedding. As the Don of the Rizzo family, I can't break a promise. You'll understand, w