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Matt was seated on the couch, his hands folded together as he waited. After a while, Bianca walked in, spinning a spoon in a cup. "Here". She said gruffly, handing him the cup. "Thanks". He replied and reached out to take it , which he did without taking his eyes off her. He swirled the coffee with the spoon as Bianca sat far away from him. "Do you have..um..sugar or something". "Start talking Casanova". He rolled his eyes. "I can't believe you're mad at me....you don't know what's going on". She just stared at him with a blank look on her face. He sighed. "Arisa....I don't...love her". "She's your fiancee". "Not.... legally". "What do you mean not legally. She has a fuvking ring on". "So". He suddenly snapped and she leaned back. "I can give you a ring now and you can just go about telling people we're already married". "Why are you telling me this". "Because I don't you know... you're stupid". "Excuse me?". She looked like she was ready to burst into flames. "I ri
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"Miu?! What are you doing here". Bianca asked once she opened the door. "I was just about driving down to work. Is there a problem". "I was sent from Fame enterprise. I'm sorry Miss Valean but until Miss Queen is back in prison, you can't come to work. Your life is more precious. Please". Bianca froze. "What?". Miu gulped a bit."Didn't you ...read the news this morning". Bianca shook her head. A slick black car drove straight into a wall but getting close, the wall suddenly faded and the car went through. The wall reformed again. Sophia scoffed as she tried fixing her hair in the car. She looked at the rear view mirror and gritted her teeth at the ugly scar on her right eye. "Are we there yet". She hissed at her driver. "Almost there Boss". The driver calmly answered. There were Six other people in the car who were part of the 'Jail break' plan. The car remained silent till they drove up to something that looked like a garage. After parking the car, they led her, still we
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"He'll soon arrive with your food". Ken said when she still hadn't let go of him. She was still straddling him, her pussy drenched with cum while his dick was lying down, beaten from the rouch ride she just had with it. Her clothes were left on the ground which left her naked in his embrace. "I missed you". She suddenly said. He kissed her forehead and smiled crudely. "Let's get you cleaned up". With that, he stands while carrying her , bridal style. She was putting on the boots and his pants were sagging down his thighs, his ember shameless hanging down his waist. There was a portrait in the room. When he opened it like a door, there was a code behind it. He punched in a few numbers and the wall behind it faded and a room was visible. It was dark but for a small night light and the temperature was very cold. "So cold". Sophia moaned grabbing onto his shirt. He helped her take off her shoes and took off his clothes.He carried her into the luxurious bathroom and they had a b
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In a room situated in the Iowa's mansion, Lily stood straight like a doll and let two maids dress her in the skimpy night gown bought for her. Her hair was pulled up in a pony tail, ringlets ardoning her perfectly sculpted face. The make-up wasn't much but enough to enhance her beautiful features. A small red paint coated her luscious lips and her cheek bones were dusted with some pink blush. When she stepped into the room, she sees him, sitting there in all obnoxiousity on a small couch, swirling a glass of wine with a lazy look of sultry in his drooping eyes. Her heart skipped a beat when they locked eyes. He wasn't drunk, right? "Shut the door". He ordered while sipping his drink, his eyes not leaving her body. She turned, uncomfortable with his piercing gaze and she locked the door. When she turned, her eyes locked with his again. She coughed while pretending to dust something off her dress ."Was this all necessary". She asked, avoiding his gaze. "You're a very beautifu
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She bit back a retort as she forced her hands up to unbutton his shirt. As her fingers worked over his fabric, she couldn't help but feel scrutinized. He was staring at her. She frowned and concentrated on undressing him only to get lost In staring at his hot gorgeous body. He had everything. Broad chest, slick hard rocky abs and hardcore biceps that made her mouth water as it flexed when she pulled the shirt down his arms. "Pants". He arrogantly said, not moving his gaze off her. She scoffed and without HESITATION , moved her hands to pull down his zipper again, well aware that his bulge was close to bursting out of his pants. Woah woah. Mr. Horny pants "Would you stop staring at me like I'm some lunch". "You're very beautiful. I like looking at beautiful things". She rolled her eyes, her cheeks slightly burning up from his compliment though. "Done". She said, stepping back with a dead pan expression on her face. When he had pulled down his pants, he finally reached out
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When he slid in, she bit back a moan while curling her hands on the sheets again. He groaned, not quite used to how tight she was and began moving after a while. Despite the cold temperature coupled with the AC, they were both covered in a film of sweat, their breaths ragged. As he moved his waist gradually, she pumped up her hips to meet with his thrusts.He reached out and began kneading her breasts, suddenly quickening his movements because he was about to cum. "I'm on pills..". She told him when she noticed he was about to pull out. With a groan, he quickly released everything inside of her and she sighed when she felt his cum inside of her. There was silence as he collapsed on top of her. They kiss for a while before he pulled away. He fell back beside her and spooned her from behind. "You're fuvking good". He sighed, his hand gliding over her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples, rubbing the surface. She shivered at his touch, feeling exhausted she closed her eyes
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"That's not necessary". Lily stiffly said, getting up from the bed as two maids walked in behind Mr. Iowa holding trays of arrays of mouth watering food. "Drop them here". John ordered and they dutifully did so before leaving after a bow. Lily felt a bit embarrassed when she locked eyes with one of them. She was the one who had dressed her up yesterday. Of course the entire household must have heard her moaning non-stop all night. "Eat up". John calmly said. He was in the same robe as hers but his was a green colored one. Lily scoffed and swiped her finger over her nose. "I'm not hungry". "Yes. You're starving. Now eat up. Don't waste my time". He sat beside her and focused on his phone. "You can't boss me around now. You've had what you want so let me go". He turned away from his phone screen and their eyes locked. "I can force the food down your throat if you want me to". He calmly threatened, returning his gaze to his phone. The aroma of the food made her mouth water and
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"I went through her personal medical record when she travelled to China and she was signed in for a plastic surgery last three years ago". Ken said. He was sitting down while Sophia leaned behind him, their eyes fixed on the large computer screen. "What's the plan now". Sophia sneered with an evil smirk. "Wait...". Ken turned on his swivel chair, his hand underneath his chin. "She has a little child with her... doesn't she..?". Sophia's eyes widened. "Oh My Gosh..yes Ken...do you think he's your child". "I don't know yet but we have to get him as well....". He smirked. "Such a twist of event...My greatest enemy happened to be the same woman I bedded three years ago". "If we kill her..we make sure she's dead this time around". Sophia implied straightening up with folded arms. Without breaking eye contact, he pulled out a reciever when it began to ring. "Speak". He ordered. "The target's out sir". A voice formally said wavering.Sophia blinked. "What's Mrr. Iowa up to now".
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Jae slapped a mosquito which landed on his skin for the nth time. His legs were feeling heavy and he was so hungry but nevertheless, he kept walking side by side with his mother as they searched for a way to leave the forest.His stomach suddenly growled again. "Honey....". Bianca carried him and tears dropped down her eyes. "I'm so sorry you have to go through all these". "It's okay mummy". He said, cleaning her tears before she hugged him to herself. "Here... You'll climb up this tree while I look for some fruits okay?". "Mummy...where will you go? Are you leaving me alone". "No honey... I'll be back before you know it". With that, she led him up a high tree where he sat on one of the high branches, concealed by the leaves and darkness. He smiled a small smile at her and waved at her before she smiled and ran off. Her heart was beating as she moved around the forest in search of food for her baby boy. Suddenly she slipped down a small hill and rolled down, grunting in pain
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She was so lost and confused about the feelings welling up in her body she didn't stop him. She moved her lips from his, to the edge of his cheek, down to his ear, sucking hard on the spot underneath his lobe as he tore her panty down her legs in seconds. "Oh Josh....I want you...I want you so bad". She moaned in his ear, her eyes rolling in her sockets, her hands tightly secured around his back. He suddenly grabbed her leg and raised it up to his waist. She bit her lower lip and began rubbing her naked core against his bulge, leaning her head against the door with a silly grin on her face. "Fuck!!!". Josh groaned at her bold moves, moving at the same rythm with her, not minding that her love juices were soaking him. Her slender waist whined seductively against his, her core rubbing against his bulge very slow and sensuous. He roughly grabbed her face and kissed it hard while she increased her pace, her hands holding onto his shoulders for support. He grabbed her other leg and
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"Where've you been". He asked, not taking his eyes off his fingers which was playing a beat on the counter. "None of your business". She replied with an arrogant tone. "It's impolite that I just walk into your house and act like Mr. Huong's not in. Can I see him". "He's busy". She replied flatly. "I'd like to see him though". He watched as she went over to the gas cooker to get something. "How's he been since he was discharged... anything I should worry about". "Aside from him being a total conceited brute... he's fine". She said rolling her eyes. "Mmm...it smells so nice". He quickly said; to change the topic as she came forward with some plates. Arisa set it before him and sat across him from the kitchen slab. For some reason, she bit her lip in nervousness as she watched Josh take a bite. He closed his eyes, rolling his eyeballs back as he savoured the taste. "This is.... delicious". He genuinely said, already digging in. "R.. really". Her eyes widened genuinely in pride a
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"Welcome home honey". Arisa said cheerfully once Matt entered the living room looking exhausted. He barely spared her a glance as he loosened his tie. "I made you lunch". She continued to say while coming close to him. "I'm not hungry Arisa". He said tiredly. "Well I went shopping today and really put in so much work in the kitchen. I know you're hungry but you don't just want to eat anything I make". She pursed her lips in contempt and annoyance. "Arisa I really don't want to start this again... I'm worn out for God's sake". She watched, hands fisted at her sides as he walked upstairs. Furiously, she grabs a vase by the chair and threw it at the wall just as two people walked in. Doc. Josh and one of the guards at the gate. Their eyes widened as shards of ceramic shattered everywhere. Arisa's blood was boiling, she glanced to the right , looking for what next to vent her anger on when Josh spoke up. "Before you smash anything else, just know I think you're a psycho". Her
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"I went through her personal medical record when she travelled to China and she was signed in for a plastic surgery last three years ago". Ken said. He was sitting down while Sophia leaned behind him, their eyes fixed on the large computer screen. "What's the plan now". Sophia sneered with an evil smirk. "Wait...". Ken turned on his swivel chair, his hand underneath his chin. "She has a little child with her... doesn't she..?". Sophia's eyes widened. "Oh My Gosh..yes Ken...do you think he's your child". "I don't know yet but we have to get him as well....". He smirked. "Such a twist of event...My greatest enemy happened to be the same woman I bedded three years ago". "If we kill her..we make sure she's dead this time around". Sophia implied straightening up with folded arms. Without breaking eye contact, he pulled out a reciever when it began to ring. "Speak". He ordered. "The target's out sir". A voice formally said wavering.Sophia blinked. "What's Mrr. Iowa up to now".
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"That's not necessary". Lily stiffly said, getting up from the bed as two maids walked in behind Mr. Iowa holding trays of arrays of mouth watering food. "Drop them here". John ordered and they dutifully did so before leaving after a bow. Lily felt a bit embarrassed when she locked eyes with one of them. She was the one who had dressed her up yesterday. Of course the entire household must have heard her moaning non-stop all night. "Eat up". John calmly said. He was in the same robe as hers but his was a green colored one. Lily scoffed and swiped her finger over her nose. "I'm not hungry". "Yes. You're starving. Now eat up. Don't waste my time". He sat beside her and focused on his phone. "You can't boss me around now. You've had what you want so let me go". He turned away from his phone screen and their eyes locked. "I can force the food down your throat if you want me to". He calmly threatened, returning his gaze to his phone. The aroma of the food made her mouth water and
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When he slid in, she bit back a moan while curling her hands on the sheets again. He groaned, not quite used to how tight she was and began moving after a while. Despite the cold temperature coupled with the AC, they were both covered in a film of sweat, their breaths ragged. As he moved his waist gradually, she pumped up her hips to meet with his thrusts.He reached out and began kneading her breasts, suddenly quickening his movements because he was about to cum. "I'm on pills..". She told him when she noticed he was about to pull out. With a groan, he quickly released everything inside of her and she sighed when she felt his cum inside of her. There was silence as he collapsed on top of her. They kiss for a while before he pulled away. He fell back beside her and spooned her from behind. "You're fuvking good". He sighed, his hand gliding over her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples, rubbing the surface. She shivered at his touch, feeling exhausted she closed her eyes
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She bit back a retort as she forced her hands up to unbutton his shirt. As her fingers worked over his fabric, she couldn't help but feel scrutinized. He was staring at her. She frowned and concentrated on undressing him only to get lost In staring at his hot gorgeous body. He had everything. Broad chest, slick hard rocky abs and hardcore biceps that made her mouth water as it flexed when she pulled the shirt down his arms. "Pants". He arrogantly said, not moving his gaze off her. She scoffed and without HESITATION , moved her hands to pull down his zipper again, well aware that his bulge was close to bursting out of his pants. Woah woah. Mr. Horny pants "Would you stop staring at me like I'm some lunch". "You're very beautiful. I like looking at beautiful things". She rolled her eyes, her cheeks slightly burning up from his compliment though. "Done". She said, stepping back with a dead pan expression on her face. When he had pulled down his pants, he finally reached out
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In a room situated in the Iowa's mansion, Lily stood straight like a doll and let two maids dress her in the skimpy night gown bought for her. Her hair was pulled up in a pony tail, ringlets ardoning her perfectly sculpted face. The make-up wasn't much but enough to enhance her beautiful features. A small red paint coated her luscious lips and her cheek bones were dusted with some pink blush. When she stepped into the room, she sees him, sitting there in all obnoxiousity on a small couch, swirling a glass of wine with a lazy look of sultry in his drooping eyes. Her heart skipped a beat when they locked eyes. He wasn't drunk, right? "Shut the door". He ordered while sipping his drink, his eyes not leaving her body. She turned, uncomfortable with his piercing gaze and she locked the door. When she turned, her eyes locked with his again. She coughed while pretending to dust something off her dress ."Was this all necessary". She asked, avoiding his gaze. "You're a very beautifu
