"Are you okay, Lucas?" Shantelle asked while combing her fingers through her son's hair. Lucas nodded, saying, "Yeah, I'm just tired." "Tired? From the party last night?" Shantelle asked. A yawn escaped Lucas' lips as he shut his eyes while lying in bed. He said, "Yeah, mommy. I think so." The

"My name is Jessica Turner, age twenty-eight, and I am a licensed Civil Engineer. I don't know why you need my IQ, but my score is a hundred and twenty-nine. I am the only daughter of the Turner family here in Rose Hills. We are in the realty business, and currently, I am a project manager of the co

Shantelle thought about it. When did she last use her social media? She can't even remember. Yes, she was too busy with her life. She did not have the time to go to the internet and put her pictures there. "I don't need to prove anything, Eana," Shantelle pointed out. "It's not about proving your

Shantelle threw her head back and heaved. Evan's hand cupped her breast, and it felt so damn good. Evan only touched the outside of her blouse, yet her body was already sent into a sea of pleasure. Next, she felt Evan's lips on her neck, pecking and sucking her skin, which made her shiver in satis

Because Evan wasn't satisfied, feeling Shantelle's soft skin, he urged her to take a shower with him. As they did, they kissed and groped each other's bodies. After the bathroom, Evan carried Shantelle back into the bed and lay her gently on the sheets. He eagerly covered her mouth, assaulting it