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Lyonna's pov

I saw Miguel, stepped out shirtless and his tattoos were full on display. He had hard rocking abs and his back work was heavenly.

He held the bitch by her throat and roughly pushed her against the wall.

She unbuttoned her vest and pulled out the bun her hair was wrapped up into.

Her locks fell and so did her top.

What the fuck is going on?

I thought as I watched them.

Miguel effortlessly lift her up against the wall and attacked her lips.

His hands travel down her frame on each sides and down her frame. Her facial features soften she wasn't as bad looking at all.

My eyes drifted to Zamilia and she looked like a mess.

My attention then diverted back to Miguel and Ms. Myers as I heard she moaned out after him slamming her against one of the bed here.

Her bralete was on display and it was black like her soul.

The designing on it was beautiful and I loved it just hate her.

She seemed rugged and in heat. Desperate for more attention but under all that lust, she was human after all.

Miguel then stop in the progress of foreplay with her and she looked at him oddly.

"What are you doing?" She asked him as he buckled his belt and walked over to Zamilia.

I arched my brow at this as I was confused about his actions.

Miguel then started to pull the chains that held her in place and he took her up kissing her forehead.

"What a second is Zami actually..." I thought as I saw Miguel place her back on the bed and walking over to me.

"What the fuck are u doing?" Ms. Myers yelled as Miguel released me and held me in place so I didn't fall.

"Why you litt-"

"Shut it slut." Zamilia stated as she put a gag ball in her mouth to muffle her sounds.

Wrapping up in the sheet Miguel took up Zami and placed her on his hips as she snuggled in his neck.

"No way you're Miguel's gf." I giggled as I noticed this was too easy.

Both nodding at me before going out the door.

I looked at Ms. Myers as she seemed furious and I decided to have some fun with that.

I pulled down her pants and turn on the dildo vibrator she had in Zamilia. I looked at her and smirked.

Pulling her lace tong to the side I inserted the toy into her cunt and cranked the volume up a bit higher than she expected.

Her hips buckled and her thighs closed together as she tried her best to block it out but hey that's her problem now.

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I head into Stefan's room where I saw a note on the dresser.

I walked towards the dresser and I read it carefully.

Dear Lyonna,
By the time you find this I'll be long gone.
It's hard to say what I want to say to you in person but I guess I'm just a coward. I left town since I was informed that the authorities are looking for me. I decided to let you be until you come around. My mother doesn't know about this but she feels I'll be back I guess. But sadly I wont.

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