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utted in with one of her usual short skirts and tight s
, and I knew they weren't even necessary. But
t-just a tool to satisfy a quick need. But this morning, I'd kissed
thought aw
e?" I asked, flippin
n't check what's inside," she replied in that sultry voice of
ne of the best staff I had. And yeah-she was ho
atly, making it clear I di
fists when I saw wh
his hands on the oil wells wi
ber I never thought I'd call again.
hrough the speak
all sooner or later. Guess you'r
You know damn well they're not your
d was b
ash sitting there for the taking. The government's broke. They can't fund new oil w
t like a pun
stian. He was a good man. He could've st
o see your f*cking face anywhere near tha
the last thing I wanted was to spill blood
op me without paying a dime
ere this
ame. The government doesn
I wanted to punch this
d," I spat befor
to. Christian smiling, h
r looked ju
ast night hit me hard-her moans, her cries as I fingere
to the
e, already hard and begging. All I could see in my mind was her
started stroking, my grip fir
ept thinking of her.
d as I came hard, my seed splatte
best friend's daughter
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llege-one of the most elite colleges in New York. My dad sent
arting college from scratch-I was already in my third year. I had g
dd
ddy
rd, excited. I knew I shouldn't think lik
I was-in a rich school, in t
h where you
nd saw three girls glaring at me. The one in the middl
hard but hel
quietly, not r
ted me to back off, but I didn't. She
bold," someone
w. The guy was hot. No
ain," I w
I said to the guy, who looked a
he said, reaching o
ook it. Maybe I'd f
me class-history," he added, steppi
," I
walked. He was
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n't too bad. I didn't dress like the rich girl
had a new friend who even p
eople could be this
e smile
and Damon together? Why wa
Not everyone get
ig dining room again. Back home, we a
hispered, staring
y. If I had known, maybe I wouldn't h
e. The butl
in their quarters, and it's too late to call them b
hands shook. This was
been having all day tur
this to... Daddy. Oops