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"Believe me, Hazel, I never for once stopped thinking about you" he breathed in my ears while thrusting into me "ahhh...hhh, fuccckk, Dunlop" I moaned ***************** The day Hazel divorced her billionaire husband after she found out that he cheated on her with her bestfriend was the same day she found out that she was pregnant. She decides to move away from her billionaire husband to a new city to raise her baby. She found a new job, a new life, a new everything. She even starts an affair with her billionaire CEO boss. Everything goes well until her little boy brings a friend back from school who happens to be the son of her ex-husband. Which of the billionaire men will Hazel choose? Will she rekindle her love for her ex-husband or will she continue with her boss who was always there for her? Will her son's friendship with her ex-husband's son cause problems?
Hazel Dunlop West
It's been seven years since I divorced my husband after I found out he was cheating on me with my best friend. After the divorce, I found out I was pregnant with his son, so I moved away from New York to Germany to raise my son away from him and his lies. A new city, a new job, a new life, a new house, new everything.
"Rise and shine, Zion" I said, opening the windows of my son's room.
"Mommy, I still want to sleeeppp" he groans "can't I just skip school today?"
I walked over to his bed and sat on it carrying him on my lap.
"Zion, what is it you want to become in the future again" I asked, looking at his cute face.
"Mommy, I can't believe you forgot. I keep saying it every day" he said every day, folding his little hands.
"I'm so sorry, can you just remind mommy, I promise I won't forget it" I said, acting like I had forgotten.
"I want to become a detective and catch bad people" he said, putting his hands on his waist. "Now don't forget next time mommy, or I won't be your friend anymore."
"I never forgot my darling, I just wanted you to say it. If you don't go to school every day, how will you become a detective", I asked.
"OK fine, I'll go to school" he said, getting off of my lap and grabbing his towel.
"That's a good boy" I said, raising my hands just a little above his head for a high five which he jumped excitedly to reach.
"Do you need help in the shower" I asked, already knowing his response.
"Of course, not mommy. Big boys don't need help in the shower, and I'm a big boy" he said for the third time this week.
I let out a chuckle "alright then, shower and dress up. I'm going to make breakfast" I said, unhanging his uniform and putting it on the bed for him.
I headed down to the kitchen and ritualistically put on my favorite song bloom by Aqyuila and started cooking.
A few minutes later, Zion comes down fully dressed and sits in the dining room waiting for breakfast. I serve him toasted bread and eggs with tea and pack him some spaghetti and meatballs in his lunch box for school. While he was eating, I headed upstairs and quickly took a shower and came out with my hair wrapped in a towel.
I apply some lotion to my skin and put on panties and my bra. I strut over to my wardrobe and take out a pair of slacks and a flowery designed blouse and put them on. I looked in the mirror and it looked good. I look at my shoe rack and pick out a four inched strap heel and put it on.
I unwrap my hair, blow dry it and style it. I pick up my bag and put some necessary things in it, grab my phone and charger, spray some perfume and head downstairs. Zion was already done with his breakfast and was wearing his shoes. I sit in the dining room and munch on the food I prepared while going through my phone. After I was done, I packed the plates for the sink. I'll wash them when I'm back from work.
"Zion" I call him "are you ready?
"Yes, I am" he says, running to me.
"What did I say about running in the house", I asked him, adjusting his collar
"I'm so sorry, Mommy. I forgot"
"It's fine" I said, grabbing his cheek softly.
"Did you pack your school bag?"
"Yes, I did" he said, running again to get his school bag, then all of a sudden, as if he remembered the rule about running in the house, he halted and started walking.
I smiled at his actions. He brought his bag to me, and he had packed in everything he needed for school; pencils, his textbooks, an eraser and some notebooks.
"Good boy" I said, ruffling his hair and smiling.
I zipped up his school bag and gave it to him. I grabbed his lunch box from the dining room and gave it to him. He hangs his school bag and holds the lunch box in his little hands and starts walking to the front door. I stand back and look at him walk, reflecting on how big he has grown and how I took care of him all alone. I'm so proud of him and myself. I grab the car keys and headed to the front door. I walked out and locked it, keeping the key under the flower pot outside. I walked to the garage and saw Zion there already.
I unlocked the car and we got it. He takes the front seat next to me and I start the car.
"Zion, seatbelt", I remind him, and he quickly stretches his hand to reach it but finds difficulty dragging it. I stretch over and help him, and he happily says a thank-you.
I drive out and reach his school in minutes. I got out of the car and helped him get down. I wave at him as he walks in till he is out of sight. I walk back to the car, get in and drive myself to work.
"Uhhh.hh, dammnnnn" Ophelia moaned "it feels so good" "Fuckk, your pussy is so wet" I hear Andrews say "Faster, I'm cumming" Ophelia moans "Don't, lets climax together" Andrews tells her "Ahh, shittttt, I'm cumming" Andrews says Once again my husband and his secretary are having sex in his private office, which was right next to my room. Sometimes, I feel like they're doing this on purpose because they know I'm listening "What did I ever do to deserve this" I say to myself plugging in my air pods to drown their sex sounds Annabelle Wayne is a low-class girl with a not so rich background who has a passion for painting, her father left her mother when she was pregnant and her mother was so depressed that she dived into a life of drugs and eventually died from an overdose when she was just seventeen years old. Her grandmother (her mother's mother) raised her from when she was seventeen years old Andrews Ranger is a rich and powerful soon to be billionaire heir who has everything he could want except for one thing- his inheritance. His late father left him a fortune but there's a catch- he must marry a woman from a lowly background and the woman must also be approved by his grandmother, a woman who is formidable and demanding and doesn't approve of anyone of the upper class. Andrews is determined to get his money no matter what. Andrews meets Annabelle at an art sale and he takes her to his grandmother. His grand mother completely loves her, so he asks her out and they get into a relationship. Annabelle thinks she is in love while Andrews views this as an opportunity to marry her and get his inheritance. What happens when Annabelle finds out her marriage was just a ploy to get his inheritance? Will Andrews gradually fall in love with Annabelle or will his inheritance get the better of him
"Don't stop, Aaron faster" Laura moaned as I thrusted into her Her boobs were shaking every which way and it just made me harder "You don't know how much I've thought about you and doing this with you" I said huskily in her ear ********************************************************************** Detective Aaron Smith Walker is a 31-year-old renowned New York detective who has closed many crime and murder cases and also put many criminals behind bars. He started doubting his abilities because he had many crime case files unsolved without being able to find a suspect or follow a lead. He and his employees decide to go on a cruise vacation for a few weeks to clear their heads. During the vacation, the United States Ambassador is murdered on the ship. Detective Aaron Walker decides to take up the case in order to sharpen up his skills and regain his confidence, navigating through a sea of red herrings and false evidences while developing a love interest for his secretary Are you looking for a murder mystery book with a lot of cliff hangers and plot twist and little spicy relationship between the characters? If you are, then you are in the right place
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"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
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