Tsk tsk tsk, someone's been a bad girl.'
I leaned ahead arms crossed while facing her fidgeting form as Damian leaned back hands in his pocket behind admiring her from his position.
My beautiful Princess in a white pencil skirt, lilac petal blouse, slender legs in a strap form heel, hair wavey and flowing in their crazy curls, luscious lip. Perfect definition of beauty combined as it highlights her skin tone.
Damn i'm in love...
'Baby girl why have you been avoiding us for some days now. Do you know it hurts?' Damian asked.
'Sorry Sir but I've been quite busy with work and I didn't know my attention was much needed apart from what i'm employed for'. Letting her sarcasm roll as she bit her lower lip...
23 Year old Daisy King is your every day girl with the sweetest charms to lure people to her. Little did she know her bosses were waiting for the right moment to claim her and reveal their true selves. Will she accept them as her mates or call the fucking asylum that two psycho are after her. Not all movies were a lie as a whole new world of adventure, tears, truth and romance awaits her.

My Hybrids

The words kept ringing in my ears and I'm sure I look like a confused cat. For real. First, what is a hybrid? What do they mean by they're not humans? Or am I dumb enough to be dreaming all this while?

OMG that means I never got a job or left South. I didn't have two sex gods falling for me or ravishing me any chance they get. But it felt so real, them touching me, kissing me, giving me my first orgasms. And here I am thinking I'll finally pop my cherry this night and it was all a dream. Gosh I sound like T.pain. So much for seduction. You can as well call me Joseph the fucking Dreamer.

I squint my eyes looking at my twins and they seem human to me with their beautiful gray blue eyes in their tailored suit, plump pink lips, long lashes to die for, neatly shaved defined cheek bones. Gosh I just want to rip out their clothes and lick them, kiss them, fuck them...

Girl get your head outta the gutters.

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