Jada wants more

“How many of you… how many… feels like this bastard is a little bit shady?”

Claire started. Damien knew who she was referring to as being a bastard and shady. But also he knew that she wasn’t in right mind. She was already tipsy. One thing he was wondering was, if she was way too sassy in her right mind, what would she look like drunk? I guess we are about to find out.

“Why do you hate him so much? Did y’all ruin each other’s nerves in your previous lives?” Jada came on. Not only Claire was drunk, but all the ladies were. Three of them were fast asleep, three staring lifelessly, and two bickering. All Damien would do was listen. He knew how to do that well.

“I just h-hate him. He’s too hshsjak for my liking?’ “He’s too what?”

The two drunkards were trying to understand each other. Damien stood up and made to carry each of them inside. “Or do you like him, but hate to admit. And instead, you lash out hate?” Jada teased. Damien hesitated now. Things seemed to be getting more interesting. “Ne…ver…. ne…ver..ne…ver. I bet his cock is way too small.” Claire’s words were slurry. She cackled, throwing her arms everywhere in glee. Jada came on. “No it is not… It filluuled my mouth.” “You fool.” Damien cussed, wanting to shut Jada up, but then he remembered that the girls were drunk, none of them would remember by tomorrow. At that thought, he was beginning to have funny ideas travel across his mind. He couldn’t hold unto them since either of the two wouldn’t quit bickering. “Whatever… yet he’s shady. Haven’t you… t-thought of how the loser sud-ly became pa-ful?”

She cackled again,

fuck did he — get

Jada nodded slowly,

“That’s true.”

Jada chuckled,

fuck didn’t I think of that?” “Okay, that would do it.” Damien got tired

very comfortable place. Then followed Mira, who was quite light. Then Jada, then Tendzel, Evelyn… Laurette hugged him tightly, pressing

fell on her soft thick lips. He wanted to kiss them. He had fancied them all his life. That was his

left wrist and pulled him to herself. “How d-dare y-ou to-uch me?” She said weakly and passed out. But Damien’s body was already hovering over hers. His lips were close to hers, so close

it, but his subconscious mind dominated his willpower. He dropped on her and stole her lips. He kissed her for a while,

 

got up

shit, what’s

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