As was so typical, she ignored Nelson’s very existence and he could hear her walk up the stairs to the short hall that contained his room, hers, and...their older sister’s room, as well as the bathroom that they had to share.After a brief pause in her room, presumably to drop her bags or whatever she had been carrying, he heard her walk into the bathroom on the other side of his bedroom wall and close the door. Then moments later he heard her sigh of relief as he listened to her pee. He. My painted black nails were digging into him.He winced and groaned with each dig of my nails into his skin. He sat up and pulled his lips off of mine."No, not so rough."He told me.I didn't like being told no."But I have to have you...!"I replied, the desperation creeping into my voice.My hands were now gripping tight a clump of the duvet by the sides of his body.I must have got a bit too enthusiastic when I dug my nails into him as we both looked down at his chest to see just a little pinprick. I want that money."Jesse frowned at the snappish bitch in front of him. "I think I liked you more before I got to know you," he told her. "For your information, what little profit there was, minus your father's dividend, has been reinvested into this place. As I said, 'minus your father's twenty percent.' It's in the bank in Walden waiting for you. The only reason I never send it to him was because he disappeared and forgot to tell me where to get in contact with him." Jesse definitely did not. I’d chosen a nice and short dress for my first day as a slut. I spent the morning walking around with my legs slightly apart, enjoying the movement of the air and knowing that the smell of me was drawing the men in. Most of the guys were more attentive but they didn’t seem to be able to figure out why they wanted me more that day. Steve was the first one to catch on. I don’t know how he figured it out, maybe he noticed the lack of panty line or maybe he caught a glimpse of me bending.
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