Ayla Livingston never expected to become the center of King Schuyler's affection when she is forced to attend a training exercise at his estate. Although Ayla finds King Schuyler attractive and starts t develop a bond with his two young daughters...
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Ayla Livingston
Age: 22 Height: 5'7 Weight: 120 lbs Occupation: College Student Parents: Charles and Nadia Livingston Hobbies: Running, designing, fashion, shopping, jiu jitsu Color: red
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Delilah Livingston
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Age: 19 Height:5'4 Weight: 125 lbs Eyes: brown Occupation: College, business Hobbies: hanging out with friends, quiet nights, hikes, bonfires Parents: Nadia Livingston and Hampton Lionel Fav color: purple
There was a loud knock on my bedroom door, "Ayla are you up?" Delilah, my older sister, called from the other side.
I rubbed my eyes, "Yeah."
She came in and she looked amazing in a form fitting pantsuit, high heels, and full makeup.
I wiggled my eyebrows at her, "Good morning sexy lady."
She rolled her eyes, 'Are you going to get dressed or go in your jammies?"
"Now you know I never leave the house unless I look like a model." I slid from under the blankets and walked to the closet.
"So what's the fashionista gonna wear?"
I pulled out the outfit I'd put together yesterday and laid it on the bed. A white corset top, fitted flared pants, and my gold pumps.
Delilah whistled, "You never disappoint. Mom's going to lose her shit, you that right?"
I grinned, "Why do you think I picked it?" I shooed her out, "Let me get dressed."
She closed the door behind her and I pulled off my jammies and tossed them on my bed. I grabbed a strapless bra and sexy underwear out of my drawers and changed. Then I slipped on the corset and secured the back.
I pulled the black pants over the corset then looked at myself over in the mirror and smiled. The corset made my breasts look amazing and the pants perfectly accentuated. I grabbed my phone and took a picture and sent it to Alpha Michael, my boyfriend. A few seconds later my phone dinged.
