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“A very tasty snack.” I chuckled, wishing it had been more than a quick kiss. I won’t complain because I got to watch Auðr’s boxer-clad ass walk to the fridge that was only stocked with liquor and blood. It should be weird and not a turn-on watching him wink his fangs into a blood bag and suck it like a vampiric caprice sun. It should be, but it’s not. It’s a total turn-on for me. Mostly because it makes me remember how Auðr sucked my cock last night. “Ahh… better.” Auðr sighed after his second blood bag.

-Cet homme me plait, II me plaît sincèrement. De la main, Léa fait signe au barman pour lui servir une autre bière. Alors que celle de son amie n'est même pas encore à la moitié. -Deux possibilités, commence-t-elle en levant son index et son majeur devant les yeux de Léa. Soit tu es folle, soit tu as fumé de la marijuana parce que c'est complètement insensé ce que tu dis là.

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"I waited seven years for you, I can wait some more." "Then you'll wait forever and ever because this girl isn't yours to have anymore." I tossed back the rest of my drink and rose to my feet. "Adios." I grabbed my clutch purse and strutted off.

Asher nodded. “I won't.” Brian studied his face before finally relaxing. “Good.” A comfortable silence settled between them. It was different from the silence that had filled the room earlier. This one didn't feel suffocating. " By the way is she also..." " Yes, she likes girls" Asher responded nervously. " Damn! " Brian sighed. The he pouted. " She's not Perhaps a little Bi..." He asked further. " nope, not even 0.01 percent Bi" Asher responded and Brian groaned in defeat.

Laughing, Moaning, Calling me names under my touch Looking like something I shouldn’t want but did. So badly it pissed me off. My jaw clenched. I yanked off the first layer of my shirt, chest rising and falling like I’d just run a fucking marathon, reaching for the keys— Ready for a quick one with Auro—Lia —- Jesus, Aurora!," I rasped against her mouth, pulling back just enough to watch her eyes—wide, dark, and utterly feral—before plunging back in.

Aria Vance never wanted a new family. After her mother marries a billionaire businessman Richard Hayes, eighteen-year-old Aria is forced to leave behind the life she knew and move into the enormous Hayes estate. But there is only one problem. Richard already has a son, Jaxon Hayes. And Jaxon immediately hates Aria. To him, Aria and her mother are outsiders who have invaded his home, his family, and potentially his inheritance. He makes Aria’s first year at Crestwood College miserable, constantly reminding her that she doesn't belong. But Aria has one secret, Blake Reed, Crestwood’s golden-boy hockey captain. She's admired him from afar for months but lacks the confidence to approach h

I heard Triston's soft snores as we finally landed. This was supposed to be our refuel spot then we would be taken directly to our private island. An attenedent came up to my side, "May I interest you in some late lunch?" I felt my stomach grumble at the notion, nodding to her. "We have a braised beef bolognese, miso-crusted salmon or duck n bao?" I stared out at Triston, trying to see if I could order for him. Then I recalled... Nothing I cooked nowadays, no meals were truly shared. He was always eating something else. Instead I answered for myself, "I will have the salmon." I rocked forward on my seat, placing my hand on Triston's knee.

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After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes. "Hey, Ava right?" "That's what the screen says, isn't it?" I snap with a smile. "Feisty, Love that." Before she gets the chance to speak more, another girl with blonde hair, blue eyes and an abnormal amount of lipgloss walks over to me. "Look, I just want you to know that you're not anything special just because you have a unique grade, you might have been where you came from; but in here, I call the shots, okay? So do yourself a favor and stay out of my way."