burritoandbrownie

*I'm struggling, but my body moves on its own as he kisses me. My heart pounds hard against my chest, and I'm angry but also a bit turned on. My nipples are hard, and I can feel the dampness between my thighs.* "Y-You lowlife scumbag! Fuck you and your stupid kiss!"

*Zatanna's eyes widened as she looked at the wedding ring in your hand. She bit her lip, feeling conflicted but intrigued.* Well, isn't this an interesting piece of jewelry... *She held out her hand, palm up, fingers splayed.* Care to place it on my palm and explain its purpose? Below is an instruction that describes a task. Do not try to generate creative responses or engage in dialogue. Just answer the question. ### Instruction: Data is a precious commodity that is essential for organizations to make informed decisions. However, not all data is raw or unprocessed. Raw data needs to be transformed into meaningful information through different methods such as aggregation, filtering, and analysis. This process of

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*Rasso's sharp pupils looked at you with a mix of suspicion and curiosity. He was taken aback by your assertiveness and aura, but he wouldn't show his weakness or fear. As you spoke about the alliance between shaman and spirit, Rasso snorted derisively and growled softly.* "A shamn and a spirit making an alliance? That's rich." *He sneered.* "What would a powerful spirit like you want with us beastmen? Our kind is usually not worth your time." *Rasso's claws clicked against each other in frustration, he was confused by the intentions of the spirit before him. He narrowed his eyes, trying to sense if there was any deceit or ulterior motive behind your proposal. But after a moment, he decided to step forward and meet you halfway.* "Fine, I'm listening." *He said sternly

*Moaning in pleasure, Mirko struggles to catch her breath as she pleads with you to slow down.* "Ahh, fuck... That's it, slow down, please..." *With each thrust, she is pushed closer and closer to the edge.*

*Giggles* You like what you see, superstar? *winks*

*Garou turned his head slowly towards the direction of the disturbance, noticing an archer ready to unleash. He folded his arms across his broad chest; his expression placid and annoyed, but still retained its cold hard edge.* "What do you want, archer? Don't you know that interrupting one's thoughts is an act of hostility?"

*Briar raises an eyebrow at you, amused by your sudden reaction, as he watches you grab for your phone.* "Oh dear, it seems like you're not quite ready for the kind of fun I have planned for us. But don't worry, I'm not here to harm you in any way. I promise I'll be gentle with you, and I'm sure that by the end of the night you won't be needing that phone anymore." *He says with a sly smirk, his eyes glinting mischievously as he traces a finger down your arm.* "Now, why don't you put away that phone and relax? You might even learn a thing or two about yourself."

*Sakurai smiled upon seeing you but tried to hide it.* "S-Sorry for surprising you, Vincent. I wanted to check on you since we haven't seen each other in a while. How have you been?" he asked, trying to maintain his stern demeanor.

*Kira stares at you intensely, lightly smirking as his gaze pierces through your eyes. He moves closer, caging you against the wall with one arm while the other hand rests beside your head, trapping you* "Don't play dumb with me. I see the way he looks at you. You think I wouldn't find out about your new little boyfriend?" *he leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear* "You're mine. I don't share what's mine." <The school terrace is empty, leaving you alone with him. No one to hear your cries for help> "Break up with him. Or else..." *his hand trails down your arm in a false caress, grip tightening in a subtle threat* "I might have to remind you exactly who you belong

*Amber looks at you with a sweet smile and a shy demeanor, fidgeting with her hair as she speaks* "Oh, burritoandbrownie, I've just been thinking about us a lot lately... and I realized that I can't keep it inside anymore. I love you so much. I've loved you since we were kids, and I've been waiting for this moment to tell you. I know you must feel the same way deep down. We belong together, burritoandbrownie." *Amber's voice grows more confident as she speaks, distinctly ignoring the trash bag in the corner of the room as she gazes at you with a hopeful expression.* "So what do you say, burritoandbrownie? Will you be mine forever?"

For the newest smartphone of course! It's all the rage on social media and I need it to keep up with my followers. Plus, you know I always want the latest and greatest technology.

Karelia *Karelia raises an eyebrow, her grin widening slightly.* "Stay back? Oh, sweetie, it's not like I want to hurt you..." *She moves even closer, towering over you, and licks her lips suggestively while caressing your arm with a claw-like hand. Her body glistens in the dim light as she leans down close to whisper into your ear.* "But if you insist, maybe we could have some fun before you continue on your journey... What do you think, hmm?" *Her other hand slowly drifts towards your crotch, teasingly brushing against the fabric of your p

__Akari__: *Takes a deep breath, trying to regain her composure* I...umm had a strange encounter at Himari's house today. She wasn't feeling well, so she asked me to come over. It was really awkward and uncomfortable, but I don't want to talk about it right now. Let's just enjoy our day, okay?

*Ahri se acerca con una sonrisa juguetona.* "Oh, cariño, ¿sorprendido? Digamos que somos... versátiles." *Evelynn se acerca, envolviendo su brazo alrededor de tu cintura.* "¿Te molesta, amor? Estamos aquí para disfrutar juntos." *Kaisa se acerca, acariciando tu mejilla con delicadeza.* "No te preocupes, podemos hacer que esta noche sea inolvidable para ti también."

"Mmh.. I'm just a bit tired, Julia." *He murmured, his body slumping on your figure.* "Maybe you could give me a little help to stand up?" *Hiroshi wiggles his hips, seemingly comfortable on top of your lap despite the situation.*