The Beginning of the end (WIP)

The Beginning of the end (WIP)

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Events such as this one normally went on for hours on end, with young ladies and gentlemen sneaking off into the halls trying to be secretive, but their parents knew exactly where they were and when they returned home, would get an hour or so of lectures on how terrible it was to have a reputation, and that they needed to start acting their ages, for they were no longer a young child. Young boys sneaking drinks off of the trays that revolved around the room. The girls who had just been part of that year's debutante ball, being introduced to some old unmarried man with a large fortune, or young men with no idea how to talk to a person of the female gender. There was one of the gentlemen who wasn't dancing, he moved with a drunken swagger, but his eyes were sober. She felt her stomach drop as he came nearer to her, and she took a deep inhale. He wasn't anyone she recognized, and maybe he was heading towards someone else with such determination written all over his face. He came to stop in front of her and smiled. "I don't believe we've had the chance to be introduced." Lorena dipped her chin in acknowledgement, "I am Aaron Ryder, and you are?"
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Emery Amato was the only girl of the Amato siblings, but that didn't make her any less intimidating. She had made a name for herself all of her own. Specializing in getting information. Her creative ways of doing it knew no bounds and for that reason, she garnered respect alone. She felt like a Prince, because Kings had too many responsibilities, and every Prince needed a Princess. Emery first laid eyes on hers one night while she was out with her siblings. She was everything Emery could have ever wanted physically. The only word that did her justice was, Mine. Larkin Hall was your average college student. She was majoring in Business Finance and she spent a lot of her time studying. Coming from a childhood riddled with foster homes, she was determined to make something of herself. She had been dating the same guy casually for a few months, but didn't see it going anywhere serious. One night while she was out with him, her eyes landed on what she initially assumed was an attractive male, but turned out to be an attractive female. Larkin didn't know how to take it. She had never been attracted to or with a woman before, but it seemed that she was going to get a first hand lesson. One of many. ~~~ "What are you doing?" Larkin questioned as Emery pushed her backwards onto the bed before hovering over her. "Helping you study." The older woman stated, kissing on her neck. Larkin let out a small groan. "How is this supposed to help me study?" "You're holding in too much tension. I'm going to help you release it." Emery informed her as she lifted up her shirt and kissed down her stomach. When she made it to the waistband of her panties, she pulled them off of Larkin before looking up at her. "A few times." She then tacked on to her earlier statement before plunging tongue first into her pussy.

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