I made a i chapter. The values/profits were t and too low. I ged the amount of money he received.
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"Today was so exhausting, but I never imagihe book I'd have to promote would be Luan's. What will he think when I tell him?"
No, maybe he already knows. I didn't see him at the library, but perhaps he was there. "I'm gd I accepted this job. The sales were a success!"
I went back to the churd took a shower.
After the shower, I put on a light outfit, a long white shirt I had bought some time ago. I sat in the living room and ted the money I had received for the job. It wasn't a lot, but it was enough to buy something to eat.
"~~ But now that I've ged clothes, I don't want to go out again. It would be nice if Luan were here to cook something…"
Again, Luan came to my mind.
Every day that I don't see him, this keeps happening. What's wrong with me?
"I shouldn't be thinking about him. He's a member of my Familia, and he already has a woman... Every night, he goes out to be with her... Why does it hurt so much to think about that?"
My heart shatters into pieces every time I imagine Luan with another woman. This shouldn't be happening. I haven't known him for that long, so how could I have fallen for him?
Am I really in love with him?
But I 't quite expin it. There's something about Luan that draws me in. Everything about him catches my eye. His light blue eyes, beautiful muscles, perfect height, and smooth skin don't seem to have suffered any damage throughout his life.
I desire to touch his skiime I see him.
Maybe he won't mind if I start toug him "actally".
Luan made some jokes, like wheold me to sleep in his room. Maybe he wasn't joking. Could he like me? "No, no, that's impossible!"
But sleeping in the same room as him? That would be nice… Maybe something could happen during the night… Uuuu… "I shouldn't be thinking about this."
Perverted thoughts started to appear in my mind, and my body began to heat up. My shirt was white, so I started to notice my nipples getting hard.
Am I getting aroused just thinking about him?
"Well… It wouldn't be the first time."
I still remember when I imagined his hand grabbing my boob forcefully. I wonder what it would feel like to have Luan's rge hand squeezing my boobs.
Instinctively, I brought my hand to my boob and squeezed.
When my shirt brushed against my ereipple, a moan escaped my lips.
Mmm~~
I brought my hand to my mouth while tinuing to massage my boobs, imagining it was Luan's hand toug me. My shirt began to rise slowly, exposing my white thighs.
I started to see my white panties with a wet spot on them.
"Again… I'm wet again… What's happening to me?"
Once again, just thinking about Luan drives me crazy.
While massaging my boobs, I closed my eyes and brought my hand to my panties. I felt the wetness on my fingers and slowly moved my panties out of the way, leaving my pussy exposed.
My shirt tio rise, revealing both my boobs.
The cold hit my breasts, but I didn't care.
Before I k, I had thrown my shirt on the floor and was massaging my boobs like crazy.
Hmmm~~ "Luan… MMmM… Don't do it so hard."
My fingers slid inside my pussy. I began to move my fingers, a, obse sounds reached my ears as moans escaped my mouth.
My body grew hotter and hotter.
"mmMmMM… Yes… Right there, keep toug there…"
I started ping my pink nipple while toug my sensitive parts, moving my fingers in and out, imagining it was Luan's cock peing me.
I tinued doing this for long minutes, my body suddenly being weaker, and my mi bnk.
The st image in my mind was Luan over me, with his coside my pussy, smiling at me as if I were the love of his life.
"Goddess? Hestia?"
I must be going crazy. I'm even hearing Luan's voice.
"Goddess? What are you doing?"
I opened my eyes when I heard his voice more.
There was Luan, holding a bag and some papers.
I was naked, with my legs spread and my fingers still inside my pussy.
I froze in this position, not knowing how to react.
'Luan saw me masturbating… It's over…'
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*Luan's POV*
I went to the church carrying the money I had made selling my books. I was so happy that I quickly ehe church, calling for Hestia. But wheered calling her name, I had a surprise.
Hestia was sitting on the couch with her legs spread, pletely naked.
She had her fingers inside her pussy, and drool was dripping from the er of her mouth. When I called her he first time, she didn't react, but when I spoke taiia froze.
I stand there, not knowing what to do.
I mustn't do anything. I mustn't do anything.
'trol yourself.'
I trolled myself so my cock wouldn't get hard. Even though Hestia's body is the most beautiful I've seen so far, and her rge, firm boobs with pink nipples are the most delicious, I must trol myself.
Her pussy is also so beautiful it looks like a vision of paradise.
'trol yourself… trol yourself…'
I cleared my throat and turned my back, pretending I didn't want to see that.
"Put on your clothes first, then we'll talk," I said, with pain in my heart.
I might regret not taking advantage of this opportunity, but it was the best choice.
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