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Bethy Hillstorm* After my shower, I put on a white sweatshirt and long johns. I always feel comfortable wearing long johns whenever I have my period. Thanks to the pain killers, I feel better. I intended to stay longer in the shower. I admit, I'm still sulking over the phone call I saw yesterday. The one with Mi amore and a heart emoji. I wanted to ask Emilio about it but I don't have the guts. Here I am feeling guilty for having a date with Liam the other day but then Emilio has someone he calls Mi amor? The hell?!

But who? “Sir, we’ll do our best.” “You will do everything,” he roared. “Not your best.” More commotion. The sounds of a struggle and shouting. More voices. Was Adrian here? Instantly images of his dead eyes flooded my brain. Blood trickled down the corner of the mouth I used to kiss. The taste of copper flooded my mouth. Clammy, cold skin under my fingertips. The cold kiss of death. “Breathe.” A scream. Mine. Maybe? I wasn’t sure. My mouth on Adrian’s.

Xavier watched her as discreetly as he could without going full on creepy stare. Setting her glass in the cup holder, she reached into her bag and pulled out a different book from the one she had the first time. Bummer, it might have been fun to watch her read smut. “Oh I guess we done with reading sex stories?” he asked with a snicker before he could stop himself. She jerked her head toward him, and her glossed lips fell open with a little pop. “What?” “I’m sorry.” Xavier laughed, riding the charged feeling in the air between them.

Jeremy leaned in the doorway, arms crossed, his t-shirt stretching tight over his biceps. “No, thanks,” she said, not looking up. He ignored her and stepped in anyway. “Sci-fi fan huh?” He said, picking up a stack of novels. “Yeah,” she said, low but a bit panicked because what if he saw? Just as he was about to dig further. “Jeremy, wait, don’t touch that.” Too late, he had already picked it up. “Oh?” he said, staring at the book, then back at her. “Dark romance? Erotica? I didn’t know you were kinky like that.” He teased.

Another voice from the dark: "Let me touch her." Rome's grip tightened. Amara opened her eyes. It was Levi. Silent. Watching. Wanting. "Let him," she whispered. Rome looked up at her, shocked. Her cunt clenched around him. "Please." Levi stepped closer. His hand brushed her breast, and she moaned so loudly it made someone else groan. Then his fingers were between her thighs, rubbing where she needed it most. She fell apart. Her orgasm hit like a storm, tearing through her until her vision blurred. Rome cursed. He wasn’t far behind. She felt him spill inside her, hot and thick, and she didn’t stop riding until he was shaking.

The taste of his cum in my mouth made me feel strange and my thoughts were chaotic. I raised my head to look at Xavier and saw him with his eyes closed as he continued to moan, and only then did I breathe deeply. Maybe this was good, too. At least, Xavier looked better than before. He seemed to have a great time. I sighed and lowered my eyes to look at my hands, only to see the huge dick growing again, and I gasped. Fear gripped my heart as I whimpered and swallowed hard. A low chuckle penetrated the stillness in the room, and I felt a hand in my hair. Xavier was ruffling my hair...

Han Lei walked over with a dark face. Gu Xi ate a piece of sweet and sour pork rib and squinted her eyes after chewing it as it was delicious. She looked up at Han Lei slowly only when she was done. “I read your novel, there are many kissing scenes and bed scenes involved. Elder Sister Xue’er, Senior Han, have you been practicing those scenes? I heard that the kisses are real and that you’ll really be sleeping in the same bad. Oh, how embarrassing~” She stressed on the last few words meaningfully.

Chapter 2 Lena’s POV “What the hell do you mean by leverage?” I demanded, my voice cracking with fury as I glared up at Rafael. My heart hammered against my ribs and I could still feel the touch of his fingers on my cheek from earlier. My pussy was still slick from that stupid unwanted reaction, thighs sticky under my wrinkled skirt. I hated how my body kept betraying me around him, nipples tight and aching, a low throb pulsing between my legs every time he spoke.

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