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When you hear of popular boy in school what comes to your mind? Lets not go over the list we all have a common ideology for popular kids. What about Manasseh wood? the kid who's the hot talk of crescent high school. He doesn't wear a smirk nor parade himself as the school bad boy, he's no band leader or footballer. he's that kid who always coat himself invisible, He never talks, if you don't know him you'll think he's dumb. he is no bully but a subject to bullies. Now why he is so much on the hotlist when there are other hot guys to talk about? Is he even hot? Talk about a wreck and give him a medal. maybe he's handsome but how can you tell beyond those scars and bruises his face wears. He's obviously NOT ANY GIRL'S TYPE
Start Reading 👉 https://bit.ly/3bOiWAg Sweet Delice Club 🌃🌃🌃 I stared at the club's sign and rolled my eyes. I still can't believe that I have work here to earn some cash. I held my sports bag closer to me and sighed. I hated that job but I had no choice. I was helpless. Extremely helpless. I needed money right now. And this job could give me a lot of money in a night. Yes. I am a stripper. I walked in the club and saw a lot of men. A lot would be an understatement. As this club was really classy and posh, yes, I know.
You're probably asking yourself how a strip club could be classy and posh. This one is. Not everyone had the right to enter the Sweet Delice Club. Only men with money could enter and this job really got me a lot of money. I snuck in the backstage, trying to avoid people as I didn't have my mask on. Normally, the girls were not supposed to dance with masks but I begged the boss to let me wear a mask as I didn't want anyone to recognize me. He accepted without any problems because I was a pretty good element in the club. I did smokey eyes which would make my green eyes pop. I then stared at my mask. It was silvery and had some black designs on it. Yeah, it matched my 'clothes'. I put it on and tied it securely so that it wouldn't fall. I pulled my black sexy stilettos and put them on. I looked like a slut. A sexy slut. But I'm a stripper, right? It's part of this work. "I don't wanna go out there" I told Rose as she applied her red blood lipstick before handing it to me. I turned my face back to the mirror and put on the lipstick. Once I was done, I returned it to her. "Think of the money that you'll get" She tried to encourage. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Think positive. "I'll rock tonight" I tried to squeal positively but the fake smile could be noticed a mile away. Rose laughed at my horrible tentative to cheer up. "You look sexy. Fucking sexy" I heard a voice say from behind. I turned to see, Jerry. He is the boss and he's pretty cool. His eyes raked my long tanned legs before setting on my face. I gave him a grin, to which he responded. "Next, We have The Mysterious Vixen!" I heard Jerry announced with pride. I put on a smirk on my face and step on the stage with my head down and my hair covering my face a bit. Time to Unleash Vixen. Following the beat of the song, I made a step towards the pole that was placed in the center of the stage. I couldn't show that I was nervous right now. I kept my sexy smirk plastered and as soon as The Weekend's voice was heard, I rose my head and made eye contact with some of the men present. I have to admit that some of them were really fine sight to humans eyes. Those lustful eyes that I was getting were slightly pushing me to do my job better. Once the music actually started, I wrapped one leg around the pole and twirl around it, slowing my moves, making it sensual. Sexual. "Damn" I heard someone sighed just in front of me. I pulled away from the pole and got on four. I crept my way to the man that was sitting in the front row. I gave him a little grin when I saw him raking my legs to my ass. He had baby blue eyes and blond hair. He seemed to be Barbie's Ken. Well, sorry Barbie, I'm about to give your man a lap dance. I slowly got off stage and made my way to him. A smirk took place on my face when I saw him gulp. "Hello" I whispered seductively as I started moving my body again to the song. I dropped down and opened his legs. I then stood up, and took place between his legs, giving him a show that he was never going to forget... Start Reading 👉 https://bit.ly/3bOiWAg #bookrecommendations #romancebooks #billionaire #ceoromance #readbooks #novels #StoryPromotion #bookpromotion #storytime #fictionbooks
"Cry , just cry I want to see you cry."he cooed in my ears and then he starts thrusting in and out of me angressively. I couldn't scream anymore as I was too weak to make a sound. my eyes transformed into a dam of water and tears blurred my vision pouring down my cheeks like rain. I was already feeling like a slave for him, cause I willingly submitted to his want. He wanted me to cry and that I did, cause I had no choice. As I jerked under him, I felt as though I was in torment, hell, purgatory infact anything worst. I wanted this to stop but it didn't. He kept thrusting in and out of me till I could no longer take the pains. Was this the sex people call fun? Or was he just doing this to turture me? Each pains he inflicted on me, made me feel his burning urge to get his revenge. Whatever my father did to him must be very cruel and it filled me with Guilt. I felt so guilty that I didn't want to beg him, cause I stupidly thought I deserve this. *** The battle between the Lycan-blood park and the Lamia Pack draws on apace. A battle which will bring permanent enslavement to the loser and sovereignty to the winner. Lycan-blood pack has always been the most powerful pack who ever reigned the earth and as such never lost any battle. Lycan-blood Park is challenged when the Alpha's daughter Diacianna Adolphus, is kidnapped during the battle by the current Alpha of lamia pack. To save his daughter, the Alpha of Lycan-blood pack must surrender his park to the amias. What happens when the Alpha of Lycan-blood pack blatantly forsakes his daughter just to save his sovereignty?
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Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!
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