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Falling For The Surrogate

Chapter 3 Bankrupt And Homeless

Word Count: 2007    |    Released on: 03/09/2022

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f this whole situation like an aura around me. It felt like an ugly dream that I would soon

rupt. Now that I looked at all the ridiculous and unn

k account now if I hadn’t taken that loan. And I had to pay my c

paid all the bills and debts I was owing, I woul

had to put out my car for sale because of all the outrageous fuel prices I don’t think I can deal with, and lastly, I had to sell

the gym I had a year-long membership was. The hotel prices are not that high and since I had th

otel my friend, but I think we had something, as friends before he started to date and we slowly drifted a

ing. I heard of the opportunities in Seattle, so I came here and it treated me better than my hometown could ever. I started college- wh

y’s net worth would be distributed amongst its rightful beneficiaries because building another structure

headed to the toilet. I was stressed. Too stressed. I really loved m

ing, and it had a hot tub too. I was going to miss living in luxury so much, that is perhaps until the company’s mon

t over to my bed and laid down. I was going to pay everything off today. In fact, I am supposed to be at the bank

to tease my clitoris in a soft circling motion. I tried to think of the recent sex god I had met, and it didn’t take too long to re

ed it to

ere and what they would look like if they

d th

hey must be. It made me fantasize about what it wo

sp

felt myself climax with bursts and bursts of striking pleasure that

t the thought of a stranger. A married stranger. I couldn’t even believe I clima

st released into my system. Now, I could go to the bank and

wash and the candy-scented soap that was next to it. I loved the combination because it

before I dressed up in my corporate wear. It was a simp

ching back on my hand, wearing no jewelry whatsoever. With what I

t see me. But I didn’t really blame people that say that. It was

n, they would say I slut myself up to the position I was. But I don’t. In

ere and there but we never considered penetra

cat before I left for the bank. My car was very comfortable. I got it at a giveaway pr

eople sold theirs. But I didn’t. I loved the

I did mini breathing exercises to calm my palpita

ombing before I stepped into the bank. I was directed to the man I

and I was sure he was pissed off with me from the daggers he was sending my way, but o

ed by a nice chivalrous smile. He even e

ored the pretend of chivalry as I sat

hand down em

y Miss Elizabeth

d him. I didn’t like it when pe

iven to me by my parents, who never cared about me for one day in t

didn’t die, or he didn’t leave. I would have not b

ng lazily and sucking away all their money. I sometimes th

en working staff under the company name ‘

my hea

s a loan that would be given back to you after the compan

nd like I willingly gave out the money

k would be withdrawn from your

t even use the worth of the money. Nirvana burnt

re threatening to fall. All my years of hard work had crumbled down to ashes. Life is stra

nd books arranged in a neat stack. But out of all of them, just one paper was kept out of pla

le before I figured out

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t paid to do dumb jobs like this? Paid this much? It was twice what I made annually even as a CEO. I

ms on my skirt. When Mr. Paul came out, he gave me a check that I signed before he let

ily. I mean, pregnancy can’t be all that hard but goodness, a pregnant virgin? It

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