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.

the performers arrived early in the morning

amazing to be able 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

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

me some slack and don’t be so strict on me all the time.” Glancing around quickly, Lisa surreptitiously pushed a small gold bar

was clearly a minted bar. Based on the weight, Ashlyn estimated it would be

her voice and called out, “Ms.

she tossed the gold

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

puzzled look on her face. She hurriedly shoved the gold bar back

bribing someone in front of everyone. “Of course not! This is for everybody to get

on Ashlyn’s lips as she stared at the woman.

120 cups of milk tea delivered to the studio hall at

what

a hole

Berry is just too firm and

in the president’s office at

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