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    Awe, thank you, dear 💖

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    Thank you, hun 💖

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    Thank you, hun 💖

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    @fb- danielEdem
    Danny you’re name is always so hard to mention here, but I sure hope you see this. Thanks so much, dear.

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    🌟🌀Martha And Mary Louise 🌟🌀🌈

    🌈💦🌀👙Girl × Girl👙🌀🌈💦

    ⚠ Don’t read if you’re not yet 18 🌀


    “Beverly Hills.” I uttered, inhaling the nicely, cool breeze and admiring the beautiful scenery.

    It’s being thirteen years. Thirteen years since I left this city, and now I’m back…back to where it all began!

    “Mum, will gran be coming to see us?” Louisa asked.

    “Of course, baby,” I replied. ” She’s definitely gonna.”

    “But you know, Mum, I miss Italy, already. You know, Diego, Theresa…”

    “Oh, I know, baby. But you know mum’s on duty. And you know how making this film is pretty important and all,”

    “Yeah, I know,” She frowned.

    “Come on, baby. You’re gonna love it here, trust me.” I said to her, brushing her loose hair strand off.

    “Of course, Mommy. I trust you.” She giggled, wrapping her arms around me.

    “That’s my girl. Now let’s go inside.” I said to her, clasping her hand. “Oh, be careful, Sir. That is pretty fragile.” I turned to the Chauffeur, as he moved our things inside.

    “Wow, Mommy, this place is really big.” My daughter remarked.

    Louisa was the exact replica of me, but had her father’s eyes, which sometimes reminded me of him….if only he could see what his daughter had become.

    “Louisa…baby. Please be careful.”

    “Okay, Mama.” She giggled, rushing out the door.

    I breathed a sigh, rolling my eyes around the living room, as a name struck my mind.

    Oh, my baby’s gonna be mad, I said inwardly, searching for my phone.

    “Louisa!” I groaned, making for the door. “Baby? Baby -” I stopped, remembering where I had kept it.

    I quickly got it out, putting my girlfriend’s number on the dial, as her voice came from the other line.

    “📲Knock, knock,”

    “📞Who is there?” Candace spoke.

    “📲Your favorite girlie,” My voice rang.

    “📞Oh, how much I’ve missed you, baby.” Candace said.

    “📲It’s only being a day, Darling.” I said to her.

    “📞I know, but a day seems like forever to me. Gosh! How’s my little baby, though? I bet she loves it there, already.”

    “📲Oh, Louisa’s fine. She’s out playing.”

    “📞Aww. That’s cute. Well, have you eaten?”

    “📲Just had coffee on the plane. Didn’t really feel like.”

    “📞Awe. Bad mood?”

    “📲Oh, no. You know I’m trying to maintain this hot figure here.” I laughed.

    “📞Oh, so true. Well, baby, I’ll call you later. Then we can talk about our wedding prep and all.”

    “📲Ooh, can’t wait. Love you.”

    “📞I love you more.” She said, as the line went dead.

    I tossed my phone inside my bag, as my eyes went to the ring on my middle finger. Candace was one amazing woman. Met her in my first year at Harvard, and now, I just simply couldn’t wait for us to be together, without anyone getting in our way!

    The next week was gonna be really stressful and I knew that for sure. I had an appointment with the director, who turned out to be Martha Fox…the one and only.

    “Ah, you must be Ms Houghton,” She said, as I walked into her office.

    “Yes. Louise Houghton.” I said to her, as she beckoned to me to sit down.

    “I’ve heard so much about you,” She started. “Your movies…everything. They’re really fascinating.”

    “Oh, thank you. Thanks so much.”

    “Oh, my pleasure. In the mail I received some days ago, it read you were going to be working with us, and I’m pretty sure you’re the right one for this great project that’s coming up.” She continued.

    There was something in her voice that was captivating, the way her lips moved, and those big sized boobs wanting to wiggle free from their cups. It was enthralling, my eyes focused on them as she talked.

    “So do we have a deal?”

    “Um, yes, Ms Fox.” I smiled, looking back at her.

    “You’re not married, are you?” Her question came like a blast. “You know you’re such a beautiful lady and I bet every man would love to have you for themselves.”

    “Heh. Every,”

    “Yes,” She got up, making towards me. “I see you want this.” She grinned naughtily, sticking a finger in her lips, the other one pushing her dress down, as her enlarged babies came in sight.

    I could feel the wetness in between my heat now, as I tightened my legs so I wouldn’t burst. I watched as she sat on the table, parting her legs, as her neatly shaved kitty stood open.

    She’s got nothing on, I gasped, feeling my hot juices rush onto my panties.

    “Come on, b---h. Have at it.” She motioned, as I grinned.

    Now I knew I wasn’t straight, but I’ve never made love to any lady, apart from Candace, and I knew she wouldn’t mind, even if she saw me right now with another.

    Martha Fox was one hot lady, and I could say we had such a great time together, no one knowing what was really going on behind the door.

    “Would you mind finishing this at my hotel?” She asked, her breath coming upon my neck.

    “Oh, I sure don’t. Anything for my seductive mistress.” I replied, giving her a final kiss, as I quickly got dressed, and then bid her goodbye…

    💢💓50 views to unlock the next… I know you can do it… 💪💪💪

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    I don’t love you, Julian. I don’t love you anymore! Just please, let me go! I don’t wanna have anything to do with you…ever again!

    Anna’s voice echoed loudly, as Julian held on to her.

    “Annie, please. Please, don’t do this to me,” Julian begged endlessly.

    “I’m sorry, but it’s over. It’s over!” She cried, letting go of Julian, as Julian pulled her into his bosom.

    “Babe, please, don’t do this. For my sake…for our baby’s sake.”

    “Our baby’s sake?! Our baby, you say?!” She barked, eyes wide open. “How many times have I endured everything you did to me? How many times did I stand and watch you break my heart over and over again, without caring if I got hurt by everything? How many times, Julian? How many times?!” She questioned tearfully.

    “I know. I know I hurt you so much, but please forgive me. Please, baby. I can’t stand losing you…”

    “Oh, you can’t stand losing me?!” She laughed. “Now you’re bothered about doing so. Well, sorry to burst your bubbles, Julian Nielsen, but you already have. Goodbye!” She said, pushing him aside, as she grabbed her things, stepping out into the dark, cold night…not looking back!

    It was one blissful morning. The sound of children chattering happily heard in the street, and the snowy air filled with such wonderful fragrance and the smell of Christmas cheers.

    Christmas was mostly everyone’s favorite time of year, but not all took delight in celebrating it. Some just wanted to be left alone…not with anyone coming their way.

    “Mmm,” Anna moaned, rubbing her belly, as she sat upright. “Merry Christmas, baby,” She said to her husband, pecking his cheek, as he laid, back still turned.

    “Don’t start!” He sighed, getting out of bed.

    She smiled, ignoring him, as she rolled the duvet off of her. “I’ll go shower now.” She said to him.

    He gave a slight shrug, making for the door, as he pulled it open and stepped out.

    Anna looked down at her belly, giving it a slight rub, as she made for the bathroom. “Hang in there, baby. All this will be over soon, I promise.” She snivelled, a tear rolling down her face.

    She knew there wasn’t anything that’d change her husband’s attitude, but she still didn’t give up on him. She loved him so, despite the fact he always maltreated her and did all manner of things, even in her presence state. Once, she had threatened to call the cops on him, but she didn’t dare, as Julian threatened to rip her throat out the moment she went doing such. So she was left with no choice.

    “Annabel! Annabel!!” Julian bellowed.

    Poor Annie walked slowly, her body shaken with fear, as she made to answer.

    “Now tell me! Who took the money I left on the counter?!” He boiled with rage.

    “I…I have no idea. Believe me. I knew nothing about it.” She shook.

    “You knew nothing?!” His eyes grew wider. “Then who took it?” He questioned.

    “I swear, I knew nothing. Please, believe me,”

    “Oh, you’re calling me a liar now, ’cause I’m quite sure I left it here!” He went on, drawing closer.

    “Julian…Julian, please…”

    “Oh, don’t “Julian me”, you shameless thief! Now! Come with me!” He ordered, dragging her roughly, his finger nails bruising her wrist.

    “Julian…Julian, you’re hurting me. Julian!” She cried, as he pulled her with him.

    “I’ll teach you some manners. Next time you won’t try stealing from me!.”

    “J-Julian…Julian, stop! Julian!” She cried bitterly, trying to wiggle free, as they climbed the stairs.

    “SHUT UP!”

    “Julian…Ow-oww!!” She groaned louder.

    He jerked the door open, ignoring her, as he pushed her in, slamming the door.

    “Julian…Julian, please, open the door. Julian!” She banged so hard, but all pleas fell on deaf ears.

    It felt as if the world had turned its back on her, as she felt so alone, with only the thought of her baby to comfort her, and to dry those bitter tears.

    Her cries grew faint, and her legs weakened. Not taking it anymore, she slumped onto the floor, wishing that when she’d wake up, everything would be normal…again.

    This is a full story, but it’ll be in the short section for now ’cause I haven’t prepared it yet 🤗. So y’all place your comments here. God bless 🌺🌺🌺

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    @ciarajessy, do ensure to always add Episode numbers

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