Woah, my love, my darling

I’ve hungered for your touch

She had never sung for him before.

Jealousy was a ravenous monster that swallowed him relentlessly. He felt like he could go mad with it.

He never knew she was so good at singing.

In his opinion, she was even better than those so-called artists.

Her crooning voice caressed his ears and he could not help recalling the soft moans she made when they were engaged in passionate activities.

Unbidden, arousal flared in him.

Sucking in a deep breath, he calmed himself and focused his attention back on flying the plane properly.

At the studio hall.

arrived early in the morning

to direct such a huge program. You’re also on good terms with Ms. Saunders, right? Wouldn’t it be even better if you could invite her over to help out as well? With the both of you at the helm, I’m sure Gala

is your dance practice coming along? Do you know all the moves yet?” Ashlyn raised

on me all the time.” Glancing around quickly, Lisa

minted bar. Based on the weight, Ashlyn estimated it would be worth at least

voice and called out, “Ms. Langley wants to treat everyone

the gold bar up and down in

face paled and she stammered out, “Ms. Berry, y-you –

her face. She hurriedly shoved the gold bar back into

courage to admit to bribing someone in front of everyone. “Of

smile played on Ashlyn’s lips as she stared at the woman. “Alright then. I’ll call

this the service counter? I would like 120 cups of milk tea delivered to the studio hall at Anter Road, please.

was stupefied at what was happening

possible, she wished a hole

is just too firm and

in the president’s office at

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