When I growup
*Excerpt* "I am thinking of taking out a loan," I rolled my eyes, and thought to myself secretly, 'what an idiot but I can help this idiot!' I began with my lecture, educating a dedicated 'servant' is the duty of the 'master'. "A loan from a bank takes around 30 years to pay off, but if you rob a bank you are out in 10," "Ah...erm...Di'ordi what's with your head?" I felt puzzled by this, I mean my logic is sound! you don't have to worry about food and shelter in prison. I mean my 'servant' is decent enough to become a big boss while in prison. "Nothing, I robbed a bank a while back but my accomplice got caught the fool spent 10 years in prison but now she's out and living well." Ah, my last life but she will never know. "f*ck!" "No need to spout such filthy words, I haven't beaten you to a pulp or anything," -- Di'ordi had lived a fulfilling life and died beside the man she loved and surrounded by the men who secretly loved her. Of course, those men had been repeatedly suppressed for the past hundred years but because they are in fact his shattered soul made flesh weakening him, he had granted them a boon to stay by her side as her friends. Upon her death, his fracture souls were then bonded to her wandering soul and followed her to the thousands of light-years away planet to be reborn and join her once again. The issue is, it became a bit complicated due to her siblings and other circumstances. --- *Disclaimer notice: the cover is not mines, credit to the original owner* original novel~ please vote, thank you~ WPC February event~
How comical is that? {slight smut}
(slight smut warning)
It's just that this pillow was a bit too much, no?
My lips were suddenly covered, the lumps on my chest were then toyed with before being freed exposed to the slightly cold air.
I shifted, but did not move much.
Soon after, the lips that were captured were plundered, forcing my poor sleepy self to slowly wake before they were released suddenly.
I struggled to breathe, frowning at this dream.
I have never had such a wet dream like this; it is amazingly realistic. The two lumps on my chest were gripped massaged with the tips being pinched. My mouth parted into a slight gasp, feeling the pleasure zing to first my core and then my brain. I felt as though I was in a pleasure paradise but was pushed to heaven where everything is possible when a wet suction touched my tips.