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Emmett

Horror sprawled out on her face, replacing the calmness that hadn't even settled right on it. “Come on, we could have so much fun,” I added to soften her facial expression. “No. How would you even think of such a thing? How do you think Miss B would react if she doesn't find me? I'm too weak for any trouble you're trying to put me into.” “Look, Rose...”I went over to sit right next to her, I swung the dress I had picked out for her over my shoulder. “What exactly is your fear?” I posed my right elbow on my lap to gain support while I sat facing her. Seconds dragged before she replied and I examined her sparingly while she formulated a reason. “My aunt. She will get worried if she doesn't see me.” “Is that all?” She looked at me warily, “What do you mean by is that all? That's my number one solid reason.” “So there is a second? What's your second reason to be scared? She took her hands to her cap, fumbling on the thick woolly band as she looked anywhere but at me. “I h
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Rose

Most times I feel like having Emmett in my life was a blessing and a curse. He made me feel all types of emotions..both the newly found one called lust. For a while, he would make me shed tears. Then he would switch it up to make me smile and laugh. He brought out the worst and the best in me; all through his absence, he left a void in my heart that only he could fill.We had changed our plans of going to the park to going on a nice dinner date at one of the exquisite restaurants downtown that I had chosen. I've been there a couple of times over the years with my Dad when we would want to try out foreign dishes. We had agreed that he would go to the place of my choice and I would go with him to hisThe restaurant still flourished as it had always been in the past and buzzed with customers…both potential and the average people from all around New York City.This place knew not day or night as the customers flowed in incessantly.I was dressed in a silky red long-sleeved dress. The end
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Emmett

The food was good. Seeing the kind of humans that were present in the room, I could tell this place was a renowned one. Most of the time I spent with Rose, I the way she melted into the taste of the food once she fed into her mouth, the lips her lips pursed while she chewed. She did eat in a lousy manner, and I found myself fascinated by that; when wolves dive into their favorite meal, it's mostly not a pleasant sight to behold as they would eat messily. I would stop halfway through my meal to watch her, and I could say I enjoyed being an audience to watch her eat; her cheeks were in deep crimson…maybe due to how she felt under my gaze.That same waitress was back again, and I looked over to Rose to see the scowl that was quickly replaced with a fake grin; she's not so good with hiding her hate for the lady, and I found that amusing.“I'm sure you enjoyed your meal.” She said once. She had gotten to our table, her eyes flickered from me to Rose and then to me again. “Sure, we did,” R
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Rose

Black ink filled my feet as I felt my stomach churning. When I thought I was going to have the best night of my life in a long time.He was here. But this time, he looked different from the usual nerd I had always known him to be; his blonde hair was low, just like Emmett's. He was muscular, just like Emmett. The smile he had on his face was recognizable, it wasn't the kind he had worn two years ago, the frames of his glasses were much more fashionable.I remained still…almost like I was locked out from the presence of these two men just as he extended his hands to Emmett for a handshake. He matched the same height as him as well, and I found myself doubting if truly he was the same guy as two years ago. I caught the trace of tattoos from his arm that disappeared into the tank top he had on. My eyes wandered on his chest, then his broad shoulders. A nice glowed up I must say.“Good evening, Emmett. It's been a while.” He said as he shook hands with Emmett. I stared at their hands. Fir
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Gibson

I would declare tonight as my luckiest night in a long while. The night I crossed paths with Rose Clifford. My Rose. The only I will and only have eyes for.I waited to pluck out a strand of flower from her beautiful garden bed, but I knew no way to get that done. I've been waiting so long for this moment. I've been dreaming of the day when I will once again set my eyes on my forever crush. In the meantime, I've been wandering around the world, from LA to my hometown and every other country I had jobs in. I had just paid a hooker to run a quick fellatio for five bucks; I was about to leave when my eyes trailed off to the corner of the bar, where the light cast on her ever-beautiful face. I recognized her once my brain compared her face with the ones engraved in my head. She's out on a date or so I guess, but I do not want to know…I couldn't care less about anyone standing in my way of getting my love. She had a smile on her face while she conversed with him. That smile that I had al
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Rose

“Business partners, Really Emmett? I let him pull me out of that bar because I, myself, wanted to leave. I wished to remain indoors just so I could never get to see Gibson ever again, probably till my sickness kills me. There was sadness and hate, and there was Gibson; these entities worked hand in hand effortlessly.Emmett had his back to me while he faced out of the window, studying the night nicely. Aside from the sound of my voice was the chirping of crickets from the nearby bushes. I stood about ten feet away from him, and when I saw he refused to reply to me, I made my way to his side; it was a risky one, but I couldn't bear to endure the torturing silence we had since Gibson showed up spilling nonsense.I spoke, choosing my words and being as calm as possible. I could only get the reason for his dead silence easily if I spoke in a calm tune. “Look, if this is about that Gibson guy, forget about him, he's a dick head and a piece of shit.”My eyes were glued to the side of his f
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Emmett

A long time ago I and two other boys journeyed to an ancient city. We are around the same, but our height and body structure differ. We were strong through the harsh weather but were drained out of our strength halfway through our journey; we came to rest in the woods. The night came quickly, swallowing the trace of sunset. Our feet were bantered, and there were a few bruises on our feet from the long hike; we held our shoes in our hands as the straps on them had pulled out. The moon lost its way to the forest bed, and just a few rays were able to slip through. The huge trees towered over us, shading us from the glimmering moonlight. The fire was their only means of light; our knowledge of making tents was passed by our forefathers to our fathers, and we were very much acquainted with building tents, so with our knowledge and strength put together, we gathered some bamboo sticks, twines, and large leaves to make ourselves shelter to pass that could help us through the night. We batt
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Rose

“I see.” Every attempt to freshen up rushed down to anger again to anger again, I strolled to where he sat with so much darkness emanating from him. “That's…that's the reason you see this as a deal, because you knew how to help me when I needed you to. Because you know your ways to bl.. black magic or whatever that was that's why you feel I owe you my life to help you get back to your people.” I said, coming to a stop in front of him, he had his eyes on me all the time I walked to him. “You think this is more likely to be transactional, Emmett?” I said in a low tune, I moved backwards a little, my head was spinning but I remained standing, I let myself fall back to my bed in a sitting position, my hands held my hammering head in place. “I'm only putting out what I had done out of selflessness. Before you, Rose, I have never performed this kind of magic, I had made a few attempts in the park when I was called to heal sick wolves…they all failed, it never worked.” He set his legs
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Emmett

“I want you to watch your reflection while I pleasure you.” I let my voice slip through her ears in whispers. Tonight, I'm breaking off that shyness that held her each time I reached to get close to her.I stood behind her in a vest and trousers; I felt my blood rush down to my cock by the obscene thoughts in my head. The thoughts of what I would do to her if she let me. The way our bodies will grind in a systematic harmony. The way she would moan as I got my hands running on every inch of her skin and many more was only the beginning. I will erase every thought of Gibson or whoever fuckstar she'd ever wished or get touched by.I held her hips in place, rocking my aching erection on her, pulling her close so she could not only see but also feel my longing for her. She let me pull her in as if she wasn't in control of her body. That wasn't what I wanted, I wanted her to get the same high that I got. I'm in no way doing this solo play. I looked at her reflection in the mirror, she ha
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Rose

Who knew touch could feel this good? I'm trapped in his bruising grip on my waist keeping me in place as he sucked harshly and unforgivingly on the tender flesh of my neck. Pleasure seals up in the pains that explode in my nerve endings. I rocked my waist back to meet his bulge. He groans in response to the contact. To think that I would be humping on him a few minutes ago would have been like a joke, but now I keep going out of my control; I'm going with his touch. I would blame it on his fingers working skilfully on my boobs, his large palms swallowing my boobs, caressing them, twisting and pinching. I let out intelligent sounds that, if I wasn't already intoxicated with his touch, I would have slapped myself hard in the face. How did he get so good? Oh, I knew…that thought is not getting in the way of the moment. The way he spoke to me like I could see clearly that I was starved of touch...of his touch, increased my arousal to the highest. I glanced at myself in the mirror and
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