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My Bully Pleasurable Moan
Jeremy pov:"Hey, get ready to go out. I just need to take a quick bath and we can be on our way, alright?" Steve said to me with a playful tone."Can I hop in with you?" I asked, feeling a little adventurous."Of course you can!" Steve exclaimed, sounding excited like a child.I couldn't help but giggle at his enthusiasm as we both quickly shed our clothes and made our way into the washroom.We stepped into the shower, allowing the water to cascade over us, washing away any remnants of our passionate encounter. As the water flowed, he reached for the shower gel and began to gently massage it onto my body, his eyes locked with mine. I surrendered myself to his touch, feeling a surge of excitement as he skillfully stroked my dick, causing a soft moan to escape my lips.Taking the shower gel in my hands, I returned the favor, running my hands along his body, exploring every inch of his skin. As I cleansed him, his hands moved up and down my shaft, sending waves of pleasure through me.
My Bully City Of Love
Jeremy pov:The wind was blowing wildly in my face as I stared outside the car window, lost in my thoughts about Oliver. Steve was driving, but my mind was still stuck on him. I knew better than to bring him up in front of Steve, the mere mention of Oliver's name freaks him out. But, can you blame him? Oliver is not a pleasant person at all. He has caused nothing but pain to not just me, but everyone who ever cared about him. He hurt Steve, Mrs. Hamilton, River, Maggie - all of us. Oliver made us feel like we didn't care about him, but the truth is we did. We cared so much that it hurts to think about him. And now, I feel a mix of anger and sadness knowing that he got an easy death. The thought of him not having to live with his mistakes and suffer every day is infuriating. He deserved to face the consequences of his actions and not just a painless death.Lost in my thoughts, Steve's voice broke my reverie. "What are you thinking?" he asked."Ah, it's nothing," I replied, not wanti
My Bully Intimate Dance
Jeremy pov:We stepped into the room, my gaze was immediately drawn to the breathtaking view of the Eiffel Tower that lay before us.The magnificent structure stood tall and proud, dominating the skyline and beckoning us to come closer and bask in its grandeur. It was like a dream come true, and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with emotions.The room itself was just perfect, cozy, and inviting in all the right ways. The warm lighting and tasteful decor created a welcoming atmosphere that made us feel right at home.The king-sized bed was a sight to behold, looking so soft and comfortable that I couldn't resist the urge to jump right onto it without a second thought.As I bounced around on the plush mattress, giggling with pure delight, I caught Steve's gaze. His eyes were filled with love and admiration, and he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear at the sight of me. "Care to join me?" I asked, bouncing up and down."Sure thing," he replied, joining me on the bed.As we were
My Bully Parisian Romance
Jeremy pov:As soon as we arrived at the Seine River cruise, the sight of the magnificent boat filled us with wonder. The boat itself was a symbol of Parisian romance and greatness. The sleek vessels were adorned with modern amenities and classic charm, from intimate barges perfect for couples on a romantic date to larger vessels that could host events and group outings.As we walked inside, we were greeted by spacious interiors decorated with plush settings and polished wood accents. We immediately noticed the panoramic windows that provided breathtaking views of Paris' iconic landmarks. From the majestic Eiffel Tower to the historic Notre-Dame Cathedral and the regal Louvre Museum, every turn revealed a new vista of Parisian splendor.We were thrilled to find that many boats featured open-air decks, inviting passengers to soak in the sights, sounds, and scents of the city as they glided along the gentle waters of the Seine. The cool breeze and the calming sound of the water made
My Bully Dark Figure
Jeremy pov:The atmosphere was heavy with tension as the weight of the truth hung in the air, intensifying the already crackling unease between us. The once serene cityscape now seemed to hum with an underlying sense of disquiet, mirroring the turmoil within my own mind.As we stood there, locked in each other's gaze, I couldn't help but feel a surge of conflicting emotions. On one hand, I was grateful for Steve's promise to protect me, to shield me from the impending storm. He had always been my rock, a constant source of strength and support. But on the other hand, the knowledge that Oliver was alive ignited a fire of anger and defiance within me.Oliver had been the source of so much pain and suffering, a dark figure that had haunted our every step. We had fought tooth and nail to escape his clutches, to find solace in each other's arms. And now, it seemed that our hard-won peace was being cruelly snatched away.But amidst the fear and uncertainty, a flicker of determination ig
My Bully Stolen Love
Oliver pov:As I stood there, watching Steve and Jeremy enjoy the beauty of Paris, I felt a deep sense of resentment and jealousy burning inside me. I couldn't believe that I was left behind while they were living it up in the city of love. A wave of anger surged through me, making my heart race and my blood boil. I wanted to scream, to lash out at them and make them feel the pain I was feeling. But before I knew it, I found myself punching the mirror in front of me, shattering it into a million pieces. The sound of glass breaking was deafening, but it was nothing compared to the rage that consumed me. I didn't care about the pain in my knuckles, all I cared about was getting back what was rightfully mine. I glared at my reflection in the broken mirror, my eyes bloodshot and my teeth clenched."Jeremy is mine," I growled, "and no one else has the right to touch him." I could feel the fire within me burning brighter with every passing second, driving me to do whatever it took to p
My Bully Risky Venture
Jeremy pov:Oliver, who we thought was dead, had been watching us silently, observing our every move, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of vulnerability and exposure that came with the realization. Steve's words only added to my distress. He revealed that Oliver had been manipulating us all along, pulling the strings from the shadows. I couldn't believe it. The thought of being under his control made me feel sick to my stomach. How long had he been watching us? What did he want? These questions swirled in my mind, and I felt like I couldn't trust anyone anymore.As the weight of the situation dawned on me, I felt a surge of anger replacing my initial fear. How dare Oliver play with our lives like this? How could he toy with our emotions, pretending to be dead while he plotted his next move?The betrayal cut deep, and I was filled with a burning sense of determination. I knew I had to do everything in my power to bring him down, to expose his deceit, and put an end to his reign o
My Bully Reassuring Embrace
Jeremy pov:As I woke up from my sleep, I was greeted by the bright rays of the sun. The light was so intense that I had to shut my eyes again for a few seconds before opening them slowly. Next to me, Steve lay in a peaceful slumber, his chest rising and falling gently with each breath. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of him, with his tousled hair and peaceful expression.Last night had been a rollercoaster ride of emotions, and I couldn't help but blush as I thought of it again. Steve had been so sweet and caring, and I felt like I had truly connected with him on a deeper level.As I continued to watch him sleep, Steve stirred a little, his lips curling up in a slight pout. His little nose crinkled slightly as he shifted in his sleep, and I couldn't help but think how adorable he looked. His morning face was like that of a baby's, innocent and endearing.His mouth opened slightly, reminding me of a fish, and I couldn't help but chuckle softly to myself. I felt grateful to hav
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My Bully Unbreakable Bond
Jeremy pov:I pushed him away, feeling disgusted by being near him. His face fell, but in an instant, he put on a smile.“How are you, jer?’’ he asked me.“I'm so good. and it's Jeremy for you." I replied coldly.“So you are still angry at me…” he said, hanging his head low.As he settled into a chair, his hands secured to the table with handcuffs, I took a seat opposite him, our eyes locking in a tense, charged silence."Talk to me, Jeremy. Please," he begged, his eyes pleading with mine.I slammed my hands on the table, causing Oliver to jump back in surprise."Why should I speak with you? I'll be angry with you until my last breath. What you did... It's not a game, Oliver. You hurt us, hurt everyone who loves you. And yet, we still feel sorry for leaving you alone here. That's our weakness. When I came here, I was scared, because seeing you reminds me of all the horrible things you did to me and your mother..." A tear rolled down my cheek as I spoke.Oliver's sorrowful expression d
My Bully Little Romance
Jeremy pov:***Three Year Later***"JEREMY!! WAKE UP!!" The shout jolted me awake, and I rubbed my eyes, groaning in pain as I got up from the ground."Why did you sleep on the ground?" Steve asked, concern in his voice."I fell down, you can call me slowly, no need to shout," I retorted, still feeling groggy."Sorry," Steve apologized, coming close and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me towards him."I made breakfast for you," he said softly."Thanks," I smiled, giving him a quick peck on the lips."Freshen up and come down. Mom, Dad, Mr. and Mrs. Bernard are waiting too," he informed me."Ok, sir," I teased and went to grab my clothes."I'm going!" he shouted before leaving my room.I stepped into the shower and cranked the faucet, feeling the cold water rush over my skin.Life is finally good and peaceful. We're all still recovering from the past traumas, especially Mrs. Hamilton and me. We've started seeing a therapist, and it's been helping a lot.Steve has been my roc
My Bully Twisted Dance
Jeremy pov:As I watched in terror, my heart skipped a beat as Steve crumpled to the ground, blood staining the spot where he had been shot. I rushed over to his side, desperately trying to rouse him."Steve, please wake up! Don't you dare leave me!" I cried out, clinging to his limp form.His eyes remained shut, his complexion turning pale. Oliver stood there, laughing like a heartless monster. He had pulled the trigger, taking the life of my beloved, his very own brother. At that moment, I realized I could despise him no more than I did already. Today, I longed for nothing more than to end his existence.As I stared up at Oliver, his twisted grin etched deeply into my memory, I couldn't shake off the sick pleasure that gleamed in his eyes. He revelled in the pain he had caused, and in that moment, I silently vowed to myself that he wouldn't get away with it. I was determined to make him pay for the anguish he had inflicted upon everyone around him."I'll end you, Oliver," I seethed,
My Bully Veneer Of Innocence
Jeremy pov:In the dimly lit alley, Steve's heart was pounding like a drum, he held me close, my breath warm against his neck. With every step, the sound of his footsteps echoed like a haunting melody. Shadows danced around us as we were running out of the building.My heart was beating loudly, and I was still in shock, one minute everything was ok, but the next minute everything was a mess and we were running for our lives keeping Maggie's life at stake. I felt frustrated for feeling helpless and became weak because of Oliver. I trained hard to face this situation but the trauma is making me weak.The gunshots around the building made me even more scared, Steve's grip on my arm tightened, his fingers digging into my flesh, a silent reassurance that we were in this together.“I will not let anything happen to you, Jerry,” Steve said breathing heavily.I couldn't form words as I just closed my eyes, but suddenly Steve stopped in the way. My gaze was fixed on the ground, and when Steve
My Bully Helpless Spectator
Jeremy pov:As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt the warm sun rays on my face. I stretched my limbs and pushed the blanket away. Feeling a bit groggy, I made my way to the bathroom. With half-opened eyes, I turned the shower on and let the water cascade over my body. It was such a blissful feeling that I wished I could stay there forever.I picked up the shampoo and lathered my hair. The scent of lavender filled up the steamy room. I took my time to rinse my hair and let the water wash away all the stress from my body. Finally, I turned the faucet off and wrapped the towel around my hips.As I walked into the room, I caught Steve's gaze. He was sitting on the bed, his eyes tracing every curve of my body. I couldn't help but smirk at his expression. His cheeks were flushed, and he looked away, embarrassed. "Why are you here?" I asked, trying to keep my poker face on."There is an important matter to discuss, everyone is waiting for you," he replied while avoiding eye contact and stari
My Bully Striking Resemblance
Oliver pov:My voice echoed through the hallway as I shouted at the group of men, "What the hell do you think you are doing?"The men quickly lowered their heads in apology, "Sorry, boss. We are sorry."I clenched my fists, struggling to contain my anger as I walked past them. I made a mental note to remember their faces. They would surely face consequences for mocking me.How could they even think that I backstabbed Sebastian and took his kingdom? I had worked tirelessly to earn my place as the rightful ruler, and I wasn't going to let anyone question my authority.As I made my way towards my office room, my heart was pounding with anticipation. I couldn't wait to check on my beloved Jeremy and see how he was doing.I sat down on my chair, took a deep breath, and opened my laptop. But what I saw on the screen left me reeling.Jeremy was at the gym, and Steve had kissed him without his consent. My heart sank as I read the details of what had happened. Jeremy had been caught off guard,
My Bully Epitome Of Temptation
Jeremy pov:The struggle is real. Whenever his skin brushes against mine, it sets off an inferno inside me that I cannot seem to quell. Despite knowing that I should resist his advances, his kisses are so irresistible, making it impossible for me to keep my guard up.Whenever he moves closer, my heart starts to race, and my resolve crumbles with each passing moment. It's as if he has some kind of mysterious power over me that I cannot resist.“Steve…” I try to protest, to tell him to stop, but my voice fails me every time. His lips on my neck make me lose myself, and I find myself entangled in his hair, surrendering to his touch. It's a constant battle between my head and my heart, and at this moment, my heart is winning the war.As I uttered his name, "Steve...", the air around us seemed to crackle with electrifying energy. Standing before me, Steve was the epitome of temptation, his every touch, every caress of his lips on my skin, held me captive in a way that was both thrilling
My Bully Playing With Fire
Jeremy pov:The next few days felt like an endless cycle of sadness and confusion. Every moment seemed to weigh me down with the heaviness of what had happened. The images of betrayal kept playing over and over in my mind, like a broken record that refused to stop. My heart felt like it had been shattered into a million pieces, and I didn't know if I could ever put it back together again.Just as I was lost in my thoughts, I heard a knock on my door. I got up to answer it and found Luca and Maggie standing outside, looking concerned. I tried to put on a brave face and gave them a fake smile, but I knew they could see through it."Yeah, what do you want, guys?" I asked, not really sure who was on the other side."We want to talk to you about Steve," Luca said, his voice sounding tense."I don't know who he is," I replied, feeling a little irritated."Don't talk like that, jer. Please listen to what he has to say. There's been a misunderstanding," Maggie interjected, trying to calm the
My Bully Fiery Eyes
Jeremy pov:"Hey, what video are you talking about, Maggie?" I asked, curious about what she wanted to show me."Come here," she said, motioning me to sit beside her on the sofa.As she connected her phone to the TV, I watched the blank screen, wondering what could be so important. But then, Oliver's face appeared, and my heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe my eyes, Oliver was supposed to be dead!Despite what Steve and everyone else had told me, I was now seeing him right in front of me, alive and well. It was a moment of pure shock and disbelief, one that I'll never forget.As soon as Oliver's voice echoed through the speakers, my heart skipped a beat. I could feel my skin crawl as his words sank in."I've missed you so much, Jer. I wish I could hold you right now," he said, his tone filled with longing.My mind raced with fear as I heard his words. My hands trembled uncontrollably until Maggie took hold of my hand, calming me down."Jer, I've missed our daily talks. I wish we
