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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?
Clarissa, a young lady in her teens, Adamant and naive gets trampled in one very deadly game. claiming the life of people and counting. Clarissa being an ultimate victim to this death-stricken game, is curious to know what brought about this deadly game.
Warning ⚠️ Matured sexual content in the middle Rated 18+ 💋 Hazal has always hated Rowan Hugo even without meeting him in person. Her hatred for him sprouted when he dared to break her foster sister's heart, just as he'd done to the countless number of girls he had dated before and since. Though Rowan may be a heartless playboy, Hazel is determined to soften him so when she gets her paws on him, it'll hurt him in the worst way possible. She believes her revenge is going to be a piece of cake, but what she didn't expect was Rowan's instant hatred and cruelness towards her, even at first sight.
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!