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His phone rang and he jolted himself towards the shelf by the bed and grabbed it. Swiping to the right, he quickly placed the phone on his ear. "How did I go?" He asked and hastily pulled the phone away from his ear, put the call on the loudspeaker, and held it towards Martha."The chemical composition of the two samples slightly varies in molecular mass," a familiar husky male voice spoke out of the phone."Bryan, speak English," John said as he rolled his eyes and tilted his head."Right… they are basically the same.""You couldn't just say that?" John scoffed. "You know I will understand you but you always speak gibberish. You enjoy making me ask you to translate…" he blurted and cut the call, then looked at Martha and simpered. "He is such a jerk, but we need him so…""Do you know how many times I have told Bryan you are a jerk that I can't but work with?" Martha whined, lolling her head as she twisted her face. "You don't want to know… who knew you were hiding a slit-slammer in t
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"That was…" John squeezed the wheel and blinked his eyes. "I don't know what to say…" he glanced at her and set his eyes back on the road.She raked her hands through her hair with a smug smile plastered on her face and then tugged her hands between her thighs. "Are you wordless right now? Was it that good?" Her eyes bulged out as she turned her face to his and fluttered her lashes at him."Yeah, you can say that," he gave a shy laugh and turned his head out the window. "That was better than I remember," he added."Are you blushing right? " she poked his side and he jerked his head in her direction. His forehead creased, his eyes begged her and his voice thinned when he pleaded, "don't tickle me, please.""I am getting to know you, John, it's amazing how different you are from John," she cocked her head and reclined into her seat. "I love this," she sighed."What?" He asked and hung his head."This," she gesticulated. "You know, you and me, being vulnerably cute with each other and co
Drowned under his Touch Chapter 86
"We're not that late are we," Alita simpered, looking out the window as they arrived at the hall for the party. "It's grand and scary," she muttered as her heart skipped a beat when the whole building came into view as he opened the door for him after the driver opened his door to let him out."We are late, Alita, but I don't regret it," he cupped her face in his hand and said, "I'll be right by you the whole time and we leave whenever you want." He turned to the driver and nodded, "you can go now." The driver nodded and left.Benson bower his hand then she put her hand into his and they walk up the stairs and through the giant glass door.For someone like Alita, just the entrance was a terrifying sight. She looked at him and he gave her an assuring nod. She smiled drawing from his confidence and Yanked her face forward with a smirk on her face, finding aplomb in the fact that everybody was looking at them, mostly her but no one knew who she was.Contrary to what she had expected, she
Drowned under his Touch Chapter 87
'How the fuck did my shit get to the police?" Richie yelled as he scowled at Timmy, the lad he put in charge of the joint at the coffee shop. "Don't fucking stand there staring at me like a dummy? You should have some explanation to justify your mistake so don't get on my nerves with your silence. Go on, speak,” he propped his chin in his palm and blinked at Timmy."I-i don't know, sir, but I will get to the end of it before the end of today. Someone must have messed up under my nose. I will sniff them up and clean this up," Timmy pressed his lips together and balled his fingers into fists. "I assure you," a line set in his jaw, and his brows knitted as he stared straight at Richie."You know, I like Timmy. You're fierce and brave, hell you're staring right at me and saying that to my face, knowing I could put a bullet in your head and find somebody willing to do better than this," Richie coughed a dry laugh and bobbed his head sideways. "You better clean this mess or we're going to h
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"Are you sure he'd show?" Perry asked, Richie pushing his chin up. "You know he has been curled up in his cave. He doesn't even go to work and he's a workaholic. Why would you go to work every day when you are that rich?" He scuffed and raised his face to Richie in an anticipant stare."Shut your mouth and quit whining," Richie screwed his face. "How does your wife up with you?""She doesn't," Perry muttered, pale-faced as he held his gaze at Richie."He would not refuse my invitation," Richie said, with a proud smile on his face. "No one refuses the Prince," he lifted his hands in the air and his smile grew wider. He turned his face away as his smile suddenly sank to sneer. "No one but a grumpy old man that I happen to know," he rolled his eyes and bobbed his head. "If only you listen to me, our company would still be at the top but you always stubborn old brain brand with faded colors, and now you are back to me to fix it, like always. What would you do without me?""Look younger,"
Drowned under his Touch Chapter 89
"Why were you looking at Mr. Perry Clarkson like you would snap his neck if you were sure no one was looking?" Alita said, trembling as she set her hands on his shoulder, while slowly setting herself on his cock. She gasped and squeezed his shoulders as she felt him fill her up. She felt a wave of painful pleasure course through her body and she only wanted more so she lowered herself completely, slightly going blind as she took his whole length while his width opened her up."Luke showed me a video of him paying some black dude to set me up so I really do want to snap his neck," he moaned as he savored the sensations the tight grip of her pussy worked into him."Okay, calm down. You almost gave yourself up out there… something Like wouldn't want," she whimpered as she started jerking herself in and down his cock as he reclined into the chair. "What about the cocky-ass prince," her brows knitted as she felt a surge of sweetness built up under her stomach. "Why don't you like him?"He
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"Why won't he wake?" Martha raised her hands in the air and cried to the doctor. "It's just a shoulder wound… he has been through worse and walked right through so why the fuck is he laying still and reading low on life support?""Calm down Miss," the doctor bobbed his hands in front of him as he gestured for her to stabilize her nerves. "We took the bullet out and shot him with serious antibiotics that managed to stabilize him as we try to find the antidote for the poison," he glanced at John."What do you mean by poison?" Terror overtook her face. She hugged herself and fluttered her lashes, fighting the urge to cry."Yes, the bullet was laced with a strong poison… nothing like like we have seen around here. We are still studying it while keeping him liberated and slowing down his heartbeat so the poison doesn't spread to the rest of his body," he pressed his lips together."You have to do everything you can to keep him alive. If he dies, you all go to jail because I brought him her
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"Hey there, Timmy," Richie said into his phone after giving the signal for his men to plant a substantial amount of coke in Benson's car. "Is it still kicking? That little toy I bought you last summer," he muttered.Timmy threw his eyes to his trophy sniper rifle sitting on a platter hanging on the wall in his office under the coffee shop. He smiled and said, "she's still kicking as good as she looks.""What's with you men of this age and naming every new toy a girl?" Richie whined, admiring the rings in his left hand. "Whatever…come over here with your girlfriend. I have a job that has to do with a check for certainty for you both. I'd like some people to stay dead after tonight," he shook his head sideways and pulled the phone from his ear and while looking at it in his hand, said, "Get here as fast as you can and find some high cool place to be at. In sending you pictures now." He sent three pictures to him as handed the phone to the bouncer that stood by the door, saying, "Can yo
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