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He had an average sized dick, but she'd enjoyed the hell of sucking it nonetheless. "Hey," he said, grimacing. "I was gonna call but..." Jessie waved her hand away. "I'm not worried about it. This is my boyfriend," she said, gesturing to Dex as he stepped up beside her with Donna on his arm." Ronnie smiled and shook his hand, then did a double take at Donna and him. Jessie looked back and giggled when she saw Donna clutching at him and practically writhing in place like some unbound sex demon.

The words were brief, but they silenced the whispers around us. "So now you're with him, Sienna? Just days after we broke up, and you already have a new boyfriend," Ronny spat. "That's none of your business," I said. His face flushed red, his hands balling into fists. Kayla quickly clutched his arm as if to calm him, her eyes filled with smug satisfaction—as though she had already won by taking Ronny from me. "If you call yourself a wolf, then learn to respect a woman's decision. Don't cause a scene in front of everyone," Liam said coldly.

Ron asked. "...Not bad." "You are close with Tommy? I heard that he was the one who referred you here." She kept her gaze low, unable to decide what Ron was trying to say. "I'm more curious about whether you are still involved with Anthony." His tone suddenly became confrontational. "He might hate me, but I still want him to find a proper woman to marry. Bianca isn't half bad." Anne lost her last strand of respect for the man and questioned, "Did you marry my mom because she was a proper woman? You knew that she got together with you despite knowing that you are married. What did you think of that?"

I hissed under my breath and turned to leave with June, but his grip caught my wrist, firm enough to drag me back in front of him. “Are you sick?” I snapped, yanking my hand free from his grip. My glare could’ve burned through him. June’s brows knitted as she looked between us. “Who’s he?” she asked, her voice edged with suspicion. My lips parted, but the words stuck in my throat. I didn’t know what to say or how much I even wanted her to know. “I’m…once her friend,” Ronan said smoothly, his eyes never leaving mine. “But she won’t talk to me anymore because I want her to be my girlfriend.”

Meg suggested. "I've tried all day. She isn't answering," I said, feeling nauseous at the thought that she might be with that lout, Golden boy. He wasn't here either, and I was greatly worried he was with Ronnie. Just then, Meg glanced over my shoulder and pointed. "Oh, there she is. My, is she sparkly." I slowly turned my head and saw Ronnie. She was making a grand entrance, with Golden boy standing by her side, his arm locked in hers.

He smiled turning towards the doctor. " You know, your boyfriend's right." The doctor smiled. " He is not my boyfriend." Anya replied calmly. " I'm not?" Ronan asked clenching his chest. " How could you say that, baby? After all that we've been through." He said sweetly looking hurt.

"Did you come here alone? Not with any family members? Where's the man who was with you last time?" "He's my boyfriend, Shawn." Anne corrected him. "He has a name." "Oh, Shawn." Justin felt a twinge of sadness in his heart. Of course he knew Shawn was her boyfriend. Did she have to emphasise? Seeing that his face suddenly turned bad, Anne had been flustered. "Are you angry?" "No." Justin forced a smile. How could he be angry? It was obvious jealousy. "Are you waiting for him to pick you up here?" "Yes." She nodded. "Shawn, call me after work."

Ronnie asked, his eyes glued to his computer. He just sent an email a moment ago before closing it, and then after he focused on their conversation. Annie first mentioned the names of the former couple and their relationship with each other. "Ron, are you numb? This is our chance to finally break them apart," Annie suggested darkly. The man pondered. They both have one-sided love; they are the only ones who love the person they want. Ronnie wants to marry Ava because he loves her so much, while Annie wants to marry Gerald for the wealth she desires.

xoxo, Ronnie

O'Connell allowed Ronan to pull him to his house, he watched him tell his friends to leave, that he had something very important to discuss with his boyfriend. O'Connell's eyes widened at the word 'Boyfriend,' then he fastened his eyes to Ronan right at that moment. Ronan didn't even spare a glance at O'Connell, but still had his hand wrapped around O'Connell's arm protectively. As if holding him away from running away. O'Connell took a hard dry gulp, as his body began trembling, out of nervousness and curiosity. He was wondering what Ronan wanted to do. Because the look on his face, made it all obvious that they were going to do more than talk.