Novel & Cerita You Got Me Wrapped Around Your Little Finger

"Okay, do whatever your boss wants, she is no longer mine now, take her and never return her to me" “Daddy! What do you mean?" Eleven said, she was very surprised to hear her father's words. "Didn't your father tell you? He sold you to my boss, he couldn't pay off his debt, so now, you belong to my boss, come with me” The man said and pulled Eleven's hand away from her father.

Vivian was stunned for a moment. She wanted to pull her finger back subconsciously, yet he bit down and refused to let go. He did not exert much strength as he gnawed at her finger gently with humor in his eyes. He stared at her and curled up the tip of his tongue to lick her finger pad softly over and over again. Her cheeks were flushed scarlet and she had an obvious look of embarrassment on her face. She tried to struggle free from him, but she was still on a call with her mother and dared not cause a huge commotion.

He demands, adding a second finger. “You can't deny it, Adrianna, you want this as much as I want you.” he thrusts a finger inside her making her bite down on his shoulder, shuddering in response. “I want this.” she cries into his shoulder. “I want you so much. I’ve wanted you for so long.” “Then give yourself to me, Mia Tesoro.” He fastens his pace, thrusting his long fingers in and out of her. “That's it, princess, let it out.” Her voice breaks off as an orgasm slams into her, her muscles clamping around him like a vice. His fingers keep thrusting, drawing her release out.

I called my best friend, hoping she would come over and stay by my side, I wanted her to help me stop feeling this sadness, but all the calls ended in voicemail. I sighed, I had no intention of staying in this house longer than necessary, it reminded me of all the memories, I wanted to forget, so I grabbed my coat and headed to the nearest bar. The bartender sensing that something was wrong spoke up “I know just the drink for you,” “I need something strong,” I said sitting on the bar stool. “The stone-cold stinger is exactly what you need,” he said giving me a shot. I winced as soon as I took the shot, “Give me three more,”

Byron turned and glared at me, pointing a finger like he'd just found the real problem. "You set us up! You forged that letter, didn't you?" Wow. Just wow. Even now, he still wanted to throw me under the bus.

Frankly, I knew what was inside without opening it. It was not a ring, but an ugly little good luck charm. He had woven it for me with his own hands. He had spent so long on it, and when I mocked him, he only laughed along. I found a corner and examined that good luck charm from every angle. It was pretty good. I started typing a message to him. [After I finish this cigarette, we'll start our new life. A new life with you in it.] Before I could send it, someone bumped into my shoulder, and my phone went flying. I turned around to see a very familiar face. He did not say anything, just stared at me with a grin.

Jackson only stayed a short while before leaving in a hurry. An hour later, Lumina's phone vibrated as it promoted today's trending topic. She looked at it, and she instantly started to shake with rage. It was the video from two days ago in the abandoned warehouse, showing her being forced to swallow cigarettes and sand. The title read: "So Satisfying! The Bully Gets Bullied Back!" In just one hour, the video had millions of views and countless comments. "Heard she's the bully who lured the Agriculture University's most beautiful girl to the roof and pushed her off three years ago!"

I stare at the banner till my vision blurs. Then my hands quiver as claws rip through my palms, and my bones groan with the shift. I step forward, a balloon squeals and bursts near my feet. And then, I lunge. I tear the banner down with both hands, shred it in two. “FUCK!” Another balloon pops underfoot. Streamers fly across the room, I launch a chair against the wall. My claws rip the edges of the table, it groans as it crashes into the floor, the cake follows after.

Her tight walls clenched around my fingers. A low hiss came out of my lips when she wriggled her ass, trying to take my finger deeper into her pussy. I praised her, picking up the speed, "That's it, little girl. Suck my fingers. You are doing so great."

"Tell her to keep dreaming! That agreement is fake! I don't believe she can do anything. Take her down!" I let out a quiet sigh. If that was his answer, then there was nothing left to say. Three minutes later, a 24-page PDF hit the internet. Unity Holdings shot straight to the top of the trending list. When Paul saw it, he collapsed back into his chair.