Addicted To You Chapter 46
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👫 Addicted To You Chapter FORTY SIX: 💞
P!NK STUDIO
“Harmony!!” Angelo rushed to Harmony
Brandon helped Harmony up as Harmony rubbed her forehead which was already red. She was sure it was going to form a bump there.
“Are you okay?” Angelo asked worriedly.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Why did you shoot me? Was I that bad?” Harmony frowned.
“I wasn’t aiming at you” Angelo muttered and shot Brandon a glare.
“Let’s just call it a day then. Miss follow me to the infirmary” The director said and Harmony nodded then followed him while rubbing her throbbing head.
Brandon and Angelo glared at each other..
ADDICTED TO YOU : CHAPTERS 41 – 50
RED MAMBA
“H.arder!! Yeah… Fk!!”
“Gosh.. Right there boss. Right there!! Ahh!!”
“Yes, Yes Yes!!”
Two bodies could be seen inside a room. The man lifted one of her Iegs up to his shoulder as he fked her mercilessly.
The sI.apping sounds of his balls against her round and big à$s was what reigned in the room
The lady gripped tightly onto the be d sheets as he drilled her to paradise and back to h’ll.
The man pulled out of her and she went down her knees then began rubbing his huge member.
She spit on it and licked it, running her tongue around his dk cap before accumulating his huge size inside her mouth.
She began scking him bchily and he replied with groans of pleasure.
He shoved his entire member inside her mouth, htting her throat and she coughed and gagged but still continued till he shot his hot cvm inside her.
She swallowed it at one go, some spilling on her huge bbs that had a piercing on both tips
“Leave” The man muttered and the girl immediately stood then wore her robe before leaving the room.
The man walked to the table he dropped his roll of weed. He took and began smoking it.
Wondering who this man is? That’s none other than the mastermind behind all the killings in the city, the leader of the kidney trafficking organization.
Red Mamba.
He has the whole police force of Chicago wrapped around his hands so no one to stop him.
Almost immediately a knock came up on his door.
“Come in” He muttered, not bothering to cover his nakedness.
“Boss” The man took a deep bow, avoiding to look at his face.
“The man I hired lastly, he has been doing a very great job. Just last night he brought back 7 kidneys” His right hand man said
Red Mamba smiled..
“What’s his name?” He asked.
“Marco Watkins”
“I’ll have to meet him soon then” He muttered, smoking from his weed.
“Is that all you have to say?”
“Not really boss… It’s your,, your son. He has been absent for three weeks now” The man muttered and Mamba’s countenance changed.
“Leave”
His right hand man nodded and left. Mamba walked to a door then inputed a code in it. The door opened and he walked in..
TO Be Continued
