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Hunted By The Player Full heart
“Hunter Blanco back with ex? It seems so! The two were seen holding each other and enjoying the sight of the beautiful monument in Paris. The betrayal was not the strong point of the words spoken in the ear of his girlfriend."I hand the device back to Alice, a little stunned. Yes, the picture of the two of us hugging and glued together is beautiful, but reading the thoughts on a website is absurd. How can they assume such horrible things when they don’t even know the truth. If Hunter wouldn’t stop me. I would sue every damn website that published hurtful things and for what? The audience to make the wrong assumptions about the people involved and yes make big far pay cheques to take home. My subconscious would never be happy if I made money piggy backing off people’s back.“I didn't cheat on him,” I speak as if Alice was expecting an answer, which in fact, she wasn't.“Gossip sites lie a lot,” she says simply but her eyes seemed to give me an assuring look that she wasn’t judging me.
Hunted By The Player Walk the red carpet!
The text message noise echoes through the game room where I am playing a car racing game on the X-Box. I check my phone."Congratulations to Alice, Selena Garcia and Emanuel for winning the parade challenge and as a bonus, they won a trip to Los Angeles to accompany the 2023 Oscar awards,” announces Stella CastellanoI get up from the huge ottoman and start jumping and screaming with happiness. I don't believe it! I don't believe it!I call Alice right after my freak attack.“Did you see?!” I scream into my cellphone, blinking repeatedly into it as I could not believe my eyes.“Of course!” she yells back at me.We spend almost five minutes screaming at each other over the cellphone. I also send a message to Emanuel, thanking him very much for his beautiful pictures.I suddenly stop jumping and quit with my euphoria because I have to tell Hunter. My head doesn't let me remember how he will react to my news. So, I find myself thinking, what will he say, what kind of expression will he m
Hunted By The Player Day dreaming
To execute my wicked plan, I wore only my apron and a thong, nothing else. Let’s see how he is able to resist me? With my notebook on the counter and waiting for the chicken sauce to cook, I update my blog with the article I made about the Paris parade and with the photos taken by Emanuel. Of course, my credits go to Alice's review. When you have nothing to do on an airplane, a blog post is a solution.My lasagna is almost finished when I hear the Porsche’s engine pull into the garage. My heart starts to pound and my hands sweat.“Hi,” I greet him as soon as he enters the house and pauses still. I notice how his breath quickens as he watches me walk towards him.“Are you testing my patience?” he asks, his face all serious, eyes glazed with lust.“Maybe, let’s see if you’re able to have a conversation” I challenge him, rubbing myself, seductively dancing to the music.“Challenge accepted” he says, his lips twitching to the side“Hello, my beautiful.” His lips stick to mine, giving me t
Hunted By The Player Who is Jennifer!
March flies by, but at least it brings spring. I am enchanted with the flowers and the color that the city of Barcelona has this season. My work with Vogue is getting better and I can feel that I am growing professionally.I travel back to consult with Dr. Sheena and another neurologist, always reporting some progress or improvements. My headaches still continue with the same frequency; the medicines often have no effect and since that night with Hunter, I have had no more memories.I go out with Valentina and Joanna and it crosses my mind that I remember the beginning of our trip. When I tell them, they are very happy with the news. Joanna tells me that she's getting married in December this year and invites me and Valentina to be godmother in civil and I in religious, and I can’t be happier about it.Joanna has changed a lot. She is elegant and thin. She’s no longer the quiet Joanna from college. This is better because the person she is today is perfect for her.Home after a day of
Hunted By The Player Destiny
“She'll be fine.”I flinch, Alice just now appearing from behind me with her hands in her hair. I put the cellphone back in my pocket. Alice's grandmother needed to be put in a coma-induced state due to the amount of medication she had to take, so for now she will be in the hospital.“You know, I know what it is to feel pain for a grandmother who is in a hospital bed,” I empathizeIt is the first time I have talked to anyone about my grandmother. Unless I had before I lost my memory. Either way, it is good to let off steam with someone who understands the pain you went through.Even though my grandmother was not a role model, nor had she ever baked a special pie or tell stories about deceased relatives, I loved my grandmother for simply being my grandmother and I am eternally grateful that God allowed me ten years of my life with her.On the way home, I drive slow for us to talk more. I sensed that my friend needs it and it seems to work, because her mood is much better and her body i
Hunted By The Player Lights, Camera, Action
Everything is in its proper place and because of that I am even more scared. My dream job is getting better and I am more and more satisfied and happy. My friendships are the best in the world, Hunter is the best boyfriend of all and my family in Spain are doing very well.I like to feel this emotional stability; I feel a lot more confident now than when I got back to Barcelona.I stare fascinated at Hunter doing his thing with the Adidas ball that is the official of the World Cup. His skill and comfort with the ball is impressive. He looks like a boy playing with his favorite toy. I grab my cellphone and start filming his exploits as he puts the ball on his back and rotates along with movement of the ball.“You're incredibly good,” I declare.“Swear? Could I win the title of Best in the World?” He makes the most adorable puppy dog face.“Stop crying, as if you're not the current world champion.” I drop my cellphone on the side of the chair that I’m lying down on.“But when I won you
Hunted By The Player Again and Forever!
Hunter“We need a shower.” I wink, grab her waist and bite her earlobe. She is shocked but yearning for my touch, yielding into my arms.I capture her mouth realizing her instincts are talking louder than mine. With a quick gesture, I turn on the shower and feel the temperature of the water. It's perfectly warm. I do all this without stopping my kissing her and without removing the clothes that cover her beautiful body.I stare into those beautiful brown eyes that are bright, wild and sweet at the same time, giving the perfect view a man can have of a woman.“So beautiful,” I say. I tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear and she shyly looks down.I pick her up in my lap, trapping her legs against me and push her against the glass door. Selena doesn't even seem to feel the cold tiles pressing into her back yet continues to look at me as though able to see my insides, if that were ever possible.It all feels like a dream, my dream of having my Selena with me that has come true. She c
Hunted By The Player Positive
Of course, I get sick after getting home from riding that two-wheeled thing I affectionately dub the alien I've always been terrified of. Despite challenging my fear, I did very well. I loved clinging to Hunter for the entire ride and feeling the wind against me, that was invigorating.Valentina tells Hunter that I have been sick and he makes me promise that today we would see Dr. Sheena together with the neurologist and Dr. Sheena. He wants us to discuss the issue of pneumonia I had.“Well Selena, your X-ray is in perfect condition,” Dr. Sheena notes. She holds the sheets up to the light. “The headaches will still continue, but your progress is excellent. It's the first time I've seen an amnesia patient reform so quickly.”It makes me feel better just knowing that I understand what she's talking about because until now, we've never really been able to communicate.“Tell me something,” she says, “where were you and what time was your last memory?”“I had already arrived in Barcelona a
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