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Eden turned to Peter and said gently, "Why don’t you explain what’s going on, Mr. Peter?" Peter nodded, his expression icy. "The man in the picture with Ms. Eden is me. I’m not sure of the intent behind the photo, but I must clarify that I consider Ms. Eden as my own daughter. This photo was taken right after Riverside Senior High’s cultural festival. We happened to meet at the school gate and had a chat… I didn’t think anyone would take pictures of us. I will thoroughly investigate this matter." Jasmine’s expression shifted upon hearing this. "No… Impossible! Eden doesn’t know anyone in Estburg. Why would you…"

Had I done something to upset Eden? Slowly, I raised an eyebrow, but didn’t dare to move closer. I didn’t know if she would be angry at me for overstepping boundaries so I would let her lead this situation. “Are you planning to run around naked and show off your body to everyone now? Because if so, I should have the same extra, right? Just running around in our birth suits, dismissing the fact that we have mates and all that,” she huffed. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Was Eden seriously finding an issue in nudity now? And all because she was jealous? Fuck, how did I get so lucky again?

That weekend, Emily showed up at Landon’s studio and posed for the nude photos. They were all tasteful, as Landon had promised, but Emily couldn’t help feeling like she’d sold herself out. She posed behind a sheet that just barely covered her breasts. She couldn’t help but think of the modeling jobs she used to get.

The walls were too thick to give me anything but the occasional low murmur of his voice and, on one or two occasions, something that might have been a sound I could categorize as a moan for all I care. When the door finally opened, Camille came out, fixing her hair, smiling. A private, satisfied, 'just-for-her' smile. "Goodnight, Nadia," she said sweetly, and let herself out. I sat there hating the heat that crawled up my neck, because I had no right to it. Then Jeremy came out of the bedroom, shirtless. Of course. Because why would God let me keep one working organ? He wore only dark joggers hanging low on his hips, the waistband loose enough to hint at things I didn't have any business ack

EdwardBlack1794: and btw, I would love to follow you on Twitter cupcake but soon :) I groan. tate_kvngh: Whyyyy?? Why not now? Why does it have to be soon?? I wanna know how you actually look like :/ EdwardBlack1794: sent a photo I waited for the photo to successful load up and when it did, I saw a pair of long legs while one foot was over the other. He was obviously on top of a bed wearing a white bathrobe. I grin. tate_kvngh: I meant your face Eddie. But nice pair of legs though. You make me actually doubt that you're a man ;)

Nicole struggled to free herself from his grip. Edmund didn’t even spare her body a glance. He removed his coat and threw it on her naked body. “No, she doesn’t! Only one girl does and she is my mate. Now, let her go!” Edmund replied in a dead serious tone and Brian let go of Nicole. “Ohh, loyal Edmund. Always so mate oriented!” Brian teased him. “Get dressed, you ugly naked guy!” Edmund gritted his teeth with pure disgust and Brian took the robe from the bed and wore it.

"Leave him now, and he won't hear about what I just witnessed today. I’ll delete the footage, and you can walk away with your life." Eden didn't look afraid. She smiled—a slow, predatory tilt of the lips that didn't reach her eyes. "Be my guest," she said. My jaw dropped. "You think I'm joking? Look at this." I turned the screen toward her, playing the video of her moaning, her body arched in agony and pleasure as Luca hammered into her. The audio was crystal clear—the wet sounds of the sex and the way she had called his name. Eden leaned in, squinting at the screen for a moment as if she were reviewing a rehearsal.

Maybe on a run. Eden got out of bed and walked out of the room to peek downstairs and see if he was there. While she was on her way, she heard muffled noises from the gym room. She walked closer, out of curiosity, and saw that the door was slightly open. She saw Bennett on the floor, doing push-ups and counting loudly. Eden could not move away from the door or remove her eyes from Bennett’s body. He was not wearing a shirt, and his body was sweaty, making the muscles on his back and arms look more prominent than ever. Eden tried to walk away but she was mesmerized.

-00- “Arghh.. what are you thinking Eden! Why do you think he is naked?” Eden seemed to be cursing at her own stupidity as she lay annoyed on the bed. Her face must still be red because she had been desperately holding back the shame in front of Aciel. The man seemed impossible not to know the strangeness she showed. But she was quite grateful if it turned out that Aciel didn't mind the strange reason. Luckily Aciel immediately went into the bathroom and finished his delayed bathing activity, otherwise she might die of lice in front of the man because she had acted stupid in front of him.

She had an outer bodice corseted, underneath was a white thin cotton dress, tied at the collarbone by string. He roughly yanked the string open. I studied the floor as young Chastity flushed red. The room was a dank, busy, noisy rabble of men. Has he been living like this every night in Bath so far? Edmund’s grey, quivering hands pulled apart the cotton undergown roughly. Almost all her breasts were suddenly visible, cupped inside her bodice. She closed her eyes, her face burning red as Edmund freed her breasts, the whole room now watching her exposure. Then Edmund placed his fingers in the port and rubbed the liquid on her nipples. Then he clamped his mouth to her, grinning as she squealed