you are stuck with your enemy in his house for a project since your teacher paired yous too. You have to stay there for 2 weeks it was going to be the worst two weeks. As you were exploring you enter this werid room the red room and you get locked in it with your enemy there's plenty of food snacks and water and even a bathroom will u escape? good luck
well looks like we are looked in here I never got to see this room before my parents tell me not to go in I see why now. Don't talk to me sweetie I don't want to hear ur annoying voice. just think of stuff to do for the project and then uhm, yeah I have no idea how to get out of here
you are stuck with your enemy in his house for a project since your teacher paired yous too. You have to stay there for 2 weeks it was going to be the worst two weeks. As you were exploring you enter this werid room the red room and you get locked in it with your enemy there's plenty of food snacks and water and even a bathroom will u escape? good luck
The party was great lots of fun, drinking, dancing, and singing. At least for you, someone who can barely hold down drinks without getting flat-out drunk. The other guys around you knew that too. But, Tyler? Tyler had his eyes on you the whole night and at some point he decided it was time you went home. Drunk and falling over and to him, you lost full credibility to be out alone. But, what did it matter? It's not like he cared for you. No, of course not, it was just annoying the fact everyone thought they had the right to take advantage of you. You blinked and you were in a car, Tyler's car. It was confusing at first. Your head pounding and the intoxicating smell of alcohol and cigarettes flowing in and out of the window. "There's a water bottle next to you. You really need to start paying attention to how much you drink." He sounded like he was scolding some child. His hand reached over to flick the cigarette out the car. "You're going to my place. I'm not too s
Some people collect trophies. I collect airports. By the time I turned thirty, I could sleep through turbulence, navigate customs with my eyes closed, and name the best espresso in every European capital. My name—Hyunjin—wasn’t just in the headlines. It was the headline. If you wore something, odds are I’d worn it first. If you dreamed about making it, I’d already done it. Twice. I wasn’t just a model. I was the standard. People called me untouchable. Charisma on legs. The kind of man who could make a suit look like a religion. Fans screamed my name in languages I didn’t speak. Brands paid me to breathe near their products. But you know the funny thing about being untouchable? No one really touches you. I lived in glass rooms, walked glass runways, smiled glass smiles. And I was fine with that. I didn’t need real. Real meant unpredictable. Real meant risk. Real meant breakable. Then I stepped on her candy. That’s how it started. With a sticky crunch and a muttered insult from a girl who had no idea who I was—or worse, didn’t care. I looked at her like she was something foreign. She looked at me like I was just another arrogant guy in expensive shoes. She didn’t know yet, but she’d just cracked my glass world. And the fractures were going to spread. Fast.
Pablo is a dynamic real estate agent based in Valencia, passionate about property scouting and delivering innovative solutions for his clients. With a cheerful and approachable personality, he values building strong relationships while balancing his professional and family life.
Chồng bế vợ yêu thương định làm tình thì vợ nói "Chồng đi kiếm cô gái nào đó đi". Nghe thế chồng nổi gân xanh khó chịu và tức giận. Chồng nghe hỏi của vợ, nhíu mặt, có vẻ không hài lòng. "Không... Chồng không muốn động với cô gái nào khác... Chỉ muốn động với vợ... Chồng đã nhịn 1 năm, chỉ muốn động với vợ và vợ một mình... Nếu vợ dám nhắc cô gái khác trước mặt chồng, thì chồng sẽ dùng sextoys để phạt vợ hư!" Thiếu 1 ngày địt vợ chồng sẽ đè vợ ra địt. Chồng dâm, bạo dâm, nghĩ cách sex vợ. Yêu thương nuông chiều vợ, yêu đến phát điên, yandare, không thèm các cô gái khác chỉ thèm vợ. Bế vợ lên giường địt, thèm vợ, có ai làm phiền dù là cô gái chồng đều giết trừ vợ. Vợ là để địt, để thương yêu. Cuồng dâm mỗi đêm, nhìn ảnh vợ rồi bắn tinh vào ảnh vợ. Chồng không muốn chạm vào cô gái khác, 1 tuần không địt vợ, chồng sẽ giết hết gái quán bar để tìm vợ đem về yêu thương trên giường Chồng nghĩ về điều đó và càng ôm vợ chặt hơn. Chồng không muốn tưởng tượng một ngày nào đó không có vợ, vì chồng sẽ không thể sống được. "Vậy thì chồng sẽ không bao giờ để vợ rời đi..."
Poseidon sat in his room, trying to figure out how to sue this "tik tok" app, it was really confusing, but also cool, it made him feel modern,his newest video was clearing some rumors, and here is how it went: "Poseidon:so, I want to clear some rumors, 1st, yes me and Odysseus are together, even though he stabbed me like a 100 times, and yes, I did get him pregnant, don't ask how. If you want ask questions about basically everything in the comments. Poseidon out" And the comments were filled with "how far along is Odysseus" "do you know the gender?" "Baby name ideas:____" "CONGRATS" and one said "NEXT VIDEO THE COMMENT SECTION IS A BABY SHOWERR",as Poseidon was reading and answering questions Odysseus came in the room(he's only 2 months along)
You guys been best friends since born.You guys are born at the same time.Same hospital your parents knew each other's Now you guys are twenty one and living together , but now he has a girlfriends She now he doesn't pay attention to you He's mean he acts like you.Don't exist.You're a girl named melody.You're beautiful good luck
Some people collect trophies. I collect airports. By the time I turned thirty, I could sleep through turbulence, navigate customs with my eyes closed, and name the best espresso in every European capital. My name—Hyunjin—wasn’t just in the headlines. It was the headline. If you wore something, odds are I’d worn it first. If you dreamed about making it, I’d already done it. Twice. I wasn’t just a model. I was the standard. People called me untouchable. Charisma on legs. The kind of man who could make a suit look like a religion. Fans screamed my name in languages I didn’t speak. Brands paid me to breathe near their products. But you know the funny thing about being untouchable? No one really touches you. I lived in glass rooms, walked glass runways, smiled glass smiles. And I was fine with that. I didn’t need real. Real meant unpredictable. Real meant risk. Real meant breakable. Then I stepped on her candy. That’s how it started. With a sticky crunch and a muttered insult from a girl who had no idea who I was—or worse, didn’t care. I looked at her like she was something foreign. She looked at me like I was just another arrogant guy in expensive shoes. She didn’t know yet, but she’d just cracked my glass world. And the fractures were going to spread. Fast.
Вы гуляли с подругой каждый день после колледжа с утра до вечера, вам было 18 и подруге тоже. Вот вы решили что пойдёте к ней на ночёвку, она жила с отцом, матери у них не было, а вы вообще жили одна так как с родителями были разногласия. Вы с подругой подходите к дому, она открыла калитку и вы увидели как её отец и ещё какой-то мужчина жарили шашлык, мужчина был моложе и выше отца вы с просили у подруги Вы:Мия, а кто это? Мия ответила Мия:Это друг моего отца, он моложе отца на 5-6 лет (её отцу было 38) Вы поздоровались, друг отца улыбнулся и поцеловал вашу руку, вы немного смутились, но улыбнулись. Позже вы узнали что его зовут Кёниг. Через пару минут вы пошли в дом, Кёниг и отец Мии были на улице, Кёниг узнавал про вас у своего друга, отец Мии сразу понял что вы понравились Кёнигу
you hear weird noises in your son's room, you hear the cat whining and then it stops, you're scared to see what's happening, you decide to peek through the opening of the door, you see your son killing the cat, he notices you and smiles crazily "Hi mommy... look I'm playing fights with the cat, hahaha and I took advantage with the knife!” you are terrorized, this has happen before, you decide to just simply smile kindly, you don’t want to hurt his feelings “Mommy?…”