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She moved to the bed and laid down on her back. "Mark him!" Ava kept screaming in her head. That was the plan. No one else would question them anymore. She didn't care about the consequences or the stares when she got back home. He was hers. He leaned over her, balancing on his hands as a knee went in between her legs. She grabbed for his shirt and helped him take it off before she went for his pants and underwear and shifted them just below his ass. She kissed him and raised her hips to meet his member. He slowly inserted himself as they came together as one. He kissed her gently, her cheek, her neck and down to her collar bone before she made the move to flip them so she was on top straddl

It had been a week since Noah lost his job at Button Boss and ended up becoming Jessica's assistant. On his first day of work as an assistant, the photo shoot models came from a top Korean boy group called P13R (read: PIER). It was said that the name meant “Thirteen for Perfection and Rarity.”

A shadow. It had come to him through an encrypted message on a burner phone—a name he hadn’t heard in years, yet one that still sent a chill down his spine. It was a name that had been whispered in the darkest corners of the underworld, spoken with a mix of fear and reverence. A name that had once belonged to a friend, but had since become synonymous with death. **Kade.**

The eldest brother Iric walked into the kitchen, sat on the bed, holded the waving bamboo fan, asked Daisy: “What are you cooking?” "Fried fish with tomato sauce.” In fact, it is the molded tofu as big as the hand, using a knife to create a checkered shape on both its sides, pretending to be a fish." Daisy pulled firewood to reduce the fire. Make sure that during the time when she goes to turn on an electric fan for her eldest brother, the slice of tofu is still as beautiful as when she is there. Daisy goes out the hallway, carries the old electric fan into the kitchen, turns it on the lowest number, and points to where Iric is sitting. Daisy asks: “Are you cool?”

(*KakaoTalk - application very popular in South Korea, used to communicate.) On Sunday Soo Min woke up with a huge headache thanks to which she immediately knew that had drunk a few glasses of soju too much yesterday. Soo Min didn't remember much of the evening, especially coming back home, but she hoped that didn't do or say anything stupid. While being in the living room, with a glass of water, sipping a bit to make swallowing of a pill for a headache easier, she received a text message. Soo Min put the glass down on the low table standing by the couch and in exchange lifted her phone from the counter and unlocked the screen, checking the content and who the message was from. It turned out

she said. Joan arched her brow in amazement brushing her hands through her hair "and who the fuck are you to tell me who to talk to and who not to talk to? You aren't my god damn mother!" She sounded pretty hostile. The lady chortled, she was called K.K "I am only being honest with you, they are only going to get you into trouble and you know what that means don't you? They are very bad Joan!"

Very weird. * To Be Continued *

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𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.