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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 🛏️ Resort 4* Nhưng Giá Siêu Hời Với 1690 & 2690 Tour 2N1Đ & 3N2Đ Nghỉ Dưỡng Lan Rừng Phước Hải Resort 4* - Nhà Thờ Song Vĩnh – Dinh Cô – Nhà Lớn Long Sơn - Núi Minh Đạm - Thiền Viện Trúc Lâm Chân Nguyên - Thưởng Thức Hải Sản Tại Làng Bè Long Sơn | Giảm Ngay 500k/Khách Giá Gốc 2190k & 3190k Chỉ Còn 1.690.000 & 2.690.000/Khách 🦐 ⭐️ Các điểm nổi bật trong tour: ✔️ Di tích Thắng cảnh Dinh Cô ✔️ 2 Đêm lưu trú tại Lan Rừng Phước Hải Resort Cao Cấp Tiêu Chuẩn 4* ✔️ Thực đơn phong phú trong các bữa ăn ✔️ Nhà Lớn Long Sơn ✔️ Thưởng thức Hải Sản Tươi Ngon Nhà Bè Long Sơn 🦐 ✔️ Khám phá di tích Núi Minh Đạm ✔️ Viếng Thiền Viện Trúc Lâm Chân Nguyên, Nhà Thờ Song Vĩnh,… 🔎 NGHỈ DƯỠNG LAN RỪNG PHƯỚC HẢI RESORT 4* - NHÀ THỜ SONG VĨNH – DINH CÔ – NHÀ LỚN LONG SƠN - NÚI MINH ĐẠM - THIỀN VIỆN TRÚC L M CH N NGUYÊN - THƯỞNG THỨC HẢI SẢN TẠI LÀNG BÈ LONG SƠN🔎 🌈LỊCH KHỞI HÀNH TOUR 2 NGÀY 1 ĐÊM 👉Thời gian: 2N1Đ 👉 Giá tour: 1.690.000 (Giá gốc 2.190.000 Giảm ngay 500.000 Cho khách từ 50 tuổi hoặc nhóm đông từ 4 khách trở lên). 👉Khởi hành: Thứ 2, Thứ 4 & Thứ 7 hàng tuần (Riêng thứ 7 phụ thu 200.000/Khách) 🌸THÁNG 02/2025: 26 🌸THÁNG 03/2025: 02; 05; 08; 09; 12; 15; 16; 19; 22; 23; 26; 29; 30 🌸THÁNG 04/2025: 02; 05; 06; 09; 12; 13; 16; 19; 20; 23; 26; 27 🌸Lễ 30/04: 30/04; 01/05; 02/05; 03/05: Giá 2.690.000đ/khách 🌸THÁNG 05/2025: 03; 04; 07; 10; 11; 14; 17; 18; 21; 24; 25; 28; 31 🌸THÁNG 06/2025: 01; 04; 07; 08; 11; 14; 15; 18; 21; 22; 25; 28; 29 🌸THÁNG 07/2025: 02; 05; 06; 09; 12; 13; 16; 19; 20; 23; 26; 27; 30 🌸THÁNG 08/2025: 02; 03; 06; 09; 10; 13; 16; 17; 20; 23; 24; 27 🌸Lễ 02/09: 30/08; 31/08; 01/09: Giá 2.690.000đ/khách 🌸THÁNG 09/2025: 03; 06; 07; 10; 13; 14; 17; 20; 21; 24; 27; 28 🌸THÁNG 10/2025: 01; 04; 05; 08; 11; 12; 15; 18; 19; 22; 25; 26; 29 🌸THÁNG 11/2025: 01; 02; 05; 08; 09; 12; 15; 16; 19; 22; 23; 26; 29; 30 🌸THÁNG 12/2025: 03; 06; 07; 10; 13; 14; 17; 20; 21; 24; 27; 28 👉Xem Chi Tiết Tour 2 Ngày 1 Đêm tại: https://360go.com.vn/lan-rung-resort-2n1d 🌈LỊCH KHỞI HÀNH TOUR 3 NGÀY 2 ĐÊM 👉Thời gian: 03 Ngày 02 Đêm 👉 Giá tour: 2.690.000 (Giá gốc 3.190.000 Giảm ngay 500.000 Cho khách từ 50 tuổi hoặc nhóm đông từ 4 khách trở lên). 👉Khởi hành: Thứ 2, Thứ 4 & Thứ 6 hàng tuần (Riêng thứ 6 phụ thu 300.000/Khách) 🌸THÁNG 02/2025: 26; 28 🌸THÁNG 03/2025: 02; 05; 07; 09; 12; 14; 16; 19; 21; 23; 26; 28; 30 🌸THÁNG 04/2025: 02; 04; 06; 09; 11; 13; 16; 18; 20; 23; 25; 27 🌸Lễ 30/04: 30/04; 01/05; 02/05 Giá: 3.690.000đ/khách 🌸THÁNG 05/2025: 02; 04; 07; 09; 11; 14; 16; 18; 21; 23; 25; 28; 30 🌸THÁNG 06/2025: 01; 04; 06; 08; 11; 13; 15; 18; 20; 22; 25; 27; 29 🌸THÁNG 07/2025: 02; 04; 06; 09; 11; 13; 16; 18; 20; 23; 25; 27; 30 🌸THÁNG 08/2025: 01; 03; 06; 08; 10; 13; 15; 17; 20; 22; 24; 27; 29; 31 🌸Lễ 02/09: 30/08; 31/08 Giá: 3.690.000đ/khách 🌸THÁNG 09/2025: 03; 05; 07; 10; 12; 14; 17; 19; 21; 24; 26; 28 🌸THÁNG 10/2025: 01; 03; 05; 08;10; 12; 15; 17; 19; 22; 24; 26; 29; 31 🌸THÁNG 11/2025: 02; 05; 07; 09; 12; 14; 16; 19; 21; 23; 26; 28; 30 🌸THÁNG 12/2025: 03; 05; 07; 10; 12; 14; 17; 19; 21; 24; 26; 28 👉Xem Chi Tiết Tour 3 Ngày 2 Đêm tại: https://360go.com.vn/lan-rung-resort-3n2d ================== 🎉LỊCH TRÌNH DI CHUYỂN VÀ THAM QUAN CỦA TOUR 3N2Đ CÙNG 360GO 🎉 📆 NGÀY 01: TP. HỒ CHÍ MINH – PHƯỚC HẢI – NHÀ THỜ SONG VĨNH - NHÀ LỚN LONG SƠN Ăn (T,C) ☀️ Sáng, Xe và HDV 360Go sẽ đón Quý khách tại các điểm bên dưới (Giờ đón chỉ là tham khảo dự kiến, có thể thay đổi tùy thuộc số lượng điểm đón thực tế khởi hành và điều kiện tình hình giao thông). Quý khách tuỳ nơi ở cụ thể mà di chuyển đến các điểm đón phù hợp lịch trình di chuyển của gia đình mình: 06h20: 448 Đ. Hoàng Văn Thụ, Phường 4, Tân Bình 06h40: Cung văn hóa Lao Động 06h50: Nhà văn hóa Thanh Niên 07h00: Trường ĐH UEF 276 Đ. Điện Biên Phủ, Phường 17, Bình Thạnh 07h15: Đường song hành Xa Lộ Hà Nội Lưu ý: Trường hợp Quý khách muốn đón điểm riêng như khu Quận 5, Chợ lớn hoặc dọc Đại lộ Mai Chí Thọ hoặc điểm khác theo yêu cầu vui lòng thông báo Công ty để được tư vấn và có sự sắp xếp. Xe xuất phát khởi hành. Quý khách tham gia giao lưu vui nhộn trên xe. Xe sẽ ghé trạm dừng chân qua địa phận Đồng Nai để Đoàn nghỉ ngơi hoặc những khách hàng chưa kịp ăn sáng có thể tự túc dùng bữa sáng. Khi nói đến chùa Quốc Ân Khải Tường thì không thể nào không nhắc đến nơi đây sở hữu bức tượng Phật ngọc có kích thước lớn nhất thế giới. Bức tượng được làm bằng chất liệu ngọc bích nặng hơn 32 tấn và có chiều cao hơn 3,62m. + Thăm Nhà thờ Song Vĩnh – được ví như “cung điện châu Âu ở Vũng Tàu”. Nhà thờ vừa được hoàn thành năm 2022, được xây dựng với hai tháp cao theo lối kiến trúc Gothic cùng kiểu vòm nhọn cổ điển đặc trưng. Kiến trúc Gothic là một phong cách kiến trúc bắt đầu phát triển từ nửa sau thời Trung cổ ở Tây Âu. Cho đến tận bây giờ, nó vẫn có ảnh hưởng lớn trong các kiến trúc nhà thờ hay các trường đại học ở Châu Âu cũng như trên khắp thế giới. Giữa vùng đất Bà Rịa – Vũng Tàu đầy nắng và gió, Nhà thờ Song Vĩnh nguy nga, lộng lẫy chẳng khác nào một cung điện giữa trời Âu. + Nhà Lớn Long Sơn: được xây dựng với phong cách pha trộn giữa tín ngưỡng dân gian (trời, đất) với Nho giáo, Lão giáo của Khổng Tử. Đa phần các vật dụng chính trong Nhà Lớn đều được làm bằng gỗ xà cừ và cẩn hoa cương. Tại đây cũng có rất nhiều món đồ cổ quý giá như bộ tủ thờ, bộ lư hương và chân đèn cổ, nhiều bức hoành phi, liễn thờ,… cùng tìm hiểu về Đạo Ông Trần, ngày nay con cháu ông tại đây vẫn giữ phong tục mặc áo bà ba, búi tóc cao và đi chân đất, lối sống giản dị đề cao tinh thần tu sửa thân tâm. + Thưởng thức hải sản tại Làng Bè Long Sơn: Long Sơn có nguồn hải sản dồi dào được xem như vựa hải sản của tỉnh. Làng bè Long Sơn nằm cạnh đảo Long Sơn nơi có hai con sông Chà Và và sông Dinh chảy qua. Người dân lập bè nuôi hải sản trên sông, từ đó hình thành làng chài trên sông. Nghề nuôi trồng hải sản đã nuôi sống bao thế hệ người dân làng bè. Trong các lồng bè nuôi nhiều loại hải sản, nhưng nổi tiếng hơn cả là nuôi hàu, sò huyết, cá lồng bè, đặc biệt khí hậu nguồn nước rất thích hợp mà hàu nuôi ở đây rất to, béo và được sản lượng cao. Qúy khách sẽ tận mắt nhìn ngắm các nhà bè nuôi thủy – hải sản tại khu vực nuôi hải sản lớn nhất tỉnh trước khi thưởng thức bữa trưa với các loại hải sản tươi ngon tại đây ☀️ Trưa, Quý khách dùng bữa trưa tại nhà hàng 1. Cháo hào 2. Chả giò hải sản 3. Lẩu chua cá chẽm 4. Cải thìa xào tỏi 5. Trứng chiên 6. Cơm chiên hải sản 7. Tráng miệng 8. Khăn lạnh + trà đá 🛏️ Sau khi dùng bữa, Quý khách di chuyển đến Lan Rừng Resort 4* để nhận phòng khách sạn, nghỉ ngơi. 🛏️ Lan Rừng Resort 4* toạ lạc ở vị thế tựa sơn nghinh hải, là lựa chọn nghỉ dưỡng đẳng cấp với lối kiến trúc Châu u đặc trưng, với 369 phòng đạt tiêu chuẩn 4 sao, nội thất được thiết kế, sắp đặt chỉn chu và kì công. Ngoài ra Lan Rừng Resort còn có khu vực bãi tắm riêng biệt, cùng hàng loạt dịch vụ đi kèm, nhất định sẽ mang đến cho quý khách một trải nghiệm trọn vẹn và xứng đáng. 🌑 Chiều, Quý khách tự do tắm hồ bơi, tắm biển với bãi biển trải dài cùng bờ cát vàng óng ả, nước biển xanh trong, chỉ các vài bước chân là tới bãi biển trước mặt tiền của khu nghỉ dưỡng. 🌑 Tối, Quý khách dùng bữa tối 1. Bí xanh luộc trứng 2. Sườn xào chua ngọt 3. Đậu hủ chiên sả 4. Cá dứa kho tộ 5. Ba chỉ rim tôm 6. Canh chua cá Bóp nấu lá me 7. Cơm trắng 8. Trái cây trà đá khăn lạnh 🛏️ Sau đó Quý khách trở về khách sạn, tư do nghỉ ngơi hoặc khám phá Phước Hải về đêm. 📆 NGÀY 02: PHƯỚC HẢI – NÚI MINH ĐẠM - THIỀN VIỆN TRÚC LÂM CHÂN NGUYÊN Ăn (S,T,C) ☀️ Sáng, Quý khách dùng Buffet sáng tại Lan Rừng Resort 4* với các món ăn đa dạng, phong phú phù hợp khẩu vị Á Âu. Sau đó Quý khách tự do Nghỉ Dưỡng tại Lan Rừng Reort 4*, tắm biển, hồ bơi, tận hưởng các dịch vụ tại đây. Xe đưa Đoàn di chuyển tham quan Núi Minh Đạm trước kia còn được gọi bằng cái tên là núi Thùy Vân. Theo tương truyền để lại, người dân bản địa nhìn thấy những đám mây trắng bồng bềnh, trôi lững lờ khi đứng ở phía xa, phóng tầm mắt về phía núi. Kể từ đấy, người ta cho xây dựng 2 ngôi chùa ở trên núi và đổi tên cho ngọn núi là Châu Long – Châu Viên, trùng với tên của các ngôi chùa nằm ở đây để thuận tiện cho việc ghi nhớ. ☀️ Trưa, Đoàn di chuyển đến nhà hàng dùng bữa trưa. 1. Mực sữa chiên mắm 2. Tôm rim mặn 3. Mướp xào tôm 4. Trứng chiên hào 5. Gà Roti 6. Canh măng chua cá đuối 7. Cơm trắng 8. Tráng miệng, trà đá 🌑 Chiều, Xe đưa Đoàn đi tham quan Thiền viện Trúc Lâm Chân Nguyên (Chùa Khỉ) là nơi cư ngụ của bầy khỉ đuôi dài gần 200 con, được Tổ chức Kỷ lục Việt Nam xác lập kỷ lục “Ngôi chùa có đàn khỉ thiên nhiên nhiều nhất”. Thiền Viện Trúc Lâm Chân Nguyên (Chùa Khỉ) là nơi không thể nào tuyệt vời hơn bởi nơi đây hội tụ sắc xanh của thiên nhiên và mùi hương của biển cả. Khi đặt chân đến địa điểm này, bạn sẽ cảm thấy ấn tượng bởi sự thanh tịnh, bình yên của chốn thiền môn giữa một rừng núi bao la, bát ngát. 🌑 Tối, Quý khách dùng bữa tối. 1 Hàu nướng mỡ hành 2. Rau củ luộc kho quẹt 3. Bò Né 4. Mực ống nướng mọi 5. Cánh gà chiên nước nắm 6. Bắp xào bơ 7. Lẩu Thái + Bún + Rau 8. Cơm trắng 9. Tráng miệng, Trà đá 🛏️ Sau đó Quý khách trở về resort, tư do nghỉ ngơi hoặc khám phá Phước Hải về đêm. 📆 NGÀY 03: NGÀY 03: DINH CÔ – TP.HCM Ăn (S,T) ☀️ Sáng, Quý khách dùng Buffet sáng tại Lan Rừng Resort 4* với các món ăn đa dạng, phong phú phù hợp khẩu vị Á Âu. Trả phòng khách sạn. ☀️Trưa, xe đưa Quý khách đi dùng bữa trưa. 1. Mực chiên giòn 2. Giá hẹ xào tôm 3. Bò xào bí nụ 4. Cá điêu hồng chưng tương 5. Gà kho sả 6. Canh khoai mỡ nấu tôm 7. Cơm trắng 8. Trà đá, tráng miệng 🚌 Xe đưa Đoàn di chuyển đến đến Dinh Cô - nổi bật với kiến trúc Phật giáo đặc trưng của người Á Đông. Điện chính của đền ở khu vực trung tâm và khu vực ngoài chính điện là nơi thờ cô. Ngoài ra, trong khuôn viên của đền Dinh Cô còn thờ Quan Thế Âm Bồ Tát, Bà Mẹ Sanh, Chúa Tiên Nương Nương, Cửu Thiên Huyền Nữ... Khu mộ Cô tọa lạc ở phía Tây Nam cách khu vực Dinh khoảng 1km, nằm trên đồi Cô Sơn gần bãi biển. Để di chuyển tới mô Cô du khách cần leo thêm khoảng 60 bậc thang. Khi viếng Bà Cô Lê Thị Hồng xong du khách tiếp tục di chuyển tới khu vực đằng sau Dinh. Nơi đây có cảnh đẹp thơ mộng, với bãi biển hoang sơ và bầu không khí trong lành. Trên đường về TP. HCM đoàn dừng chân tham quan mua sắm đặc sản về làm quà cho người thân và bạn bè. Về đến nơi, kết thúc chương trình chia tay và hẹn găp lại Quý khách. ✔️ Tùy điều kiện thực tế trình tự tham quan có thể thay đổi nhưng vẫn bảo đảm đầy đủ điểm tham quan nêu trong chương trình. 🌸 LƯU Ý TOUR 2 Ngày 1 Đêm (2N1Đ) CHƯƠNG TRÌNH SẼ ĐƯỢC SẮP XẾP NHƯ SAU: 📆 NGÀY 01: TP. HỒ CHÍ MINH – PHƯỚC HẢI – NHÀ THỜ SONG VĨNH - NHÀ LỚN LONG SƠN Ăn (T,C) 📆 NGÀY 02: THIỀN VIỆN TRÚC LÂM CHÂN NGUYÊN - DINH CÔ – TP.HCM Ăn (S,T) 🎊 GIÁ TOUR DÀNH CHO 01 KHÁCH (Áp dụng cho khách lẻ khởi hành từ 20 khách người lớn) 🎁 Giá tour 2N1Đ cho Người lớn: Giá gốc 2.190.000 🎁 Giảm ngay 500.000 Cho khách từ 50 tuổi hoặc nhóm đông từ 4 khách trở lên chỉ còn 1.690.000VNĐ/Người lớn. 👉Xem Chi Tiết Tour 2 Ngày 1 Đêm tại: https://360go.com.vn/lan-rung-resort-2n1d 🎁 Giá tour 3N2Đ cho Người lớn: Giá gốc 3.190.000 🎁 Giảm ngay 500.000 VNĐ cho khách hàng từ 50 tuổi trở lên hoặc nhóm đăng ký từ 4 người lớn trở lên chỉ còn 2.690.000 VNĐ/Người lớn 👉Xem Chi Tiết Tour 3 Ngày 2 Đêm tại: https://360go.com.vn/lan-rung-resort-3n2d ☞ GIÁ TRÊN BAO GỒM: ❖ Vận chuyển: Xe 16 – 19 - 29 – 35 - 45 chỗ (tùy thuộc vào số lượng khách đăng ký) đưa đón và phục vụ theo suốt chương trình. ❖ 2 Đêm tại Lan Rừng Phước Hải Resort 4*, tiêu chuẩn 2 khách/phòng. Lẻ Nam/Nữ 03 Khách/Phòng. Quý khách muốn ở 1 mình 1 phòng phải chịu phí phụ thu phòng đơn. ❖ Ăn uống: + 02 bữa sáng. + 05 bữa chính Set Menu tiêu chuẩn. ❖ Tham quan: Vé tham quan các điểm du lịch theo chương trình. ❖ Hướng dẫn viên tiếng Việt phục vụ nhiệt tình, tận tâm, chu đáo. ❖ Bảo hiểm du lịch trong nước trọn tour, mức bồi thường 20.000.000 VND/trường hợp ❖ Nón + Nước suối. ☞ GIÁ TRÊN KHÔNG BAO GỒM: ❖ Ăn uống + vui chơi giải trí cá nhân và các chi phí khác ngoài chương trình. ❖ Phụ thu phòng đơn và các chi phí không đề cập trong chương trình. ❖ Tiền tips cho Tài xế và HDV. ☞ QUY ĐỊNH DÀNH CHO TRẺ EM: ❖Trẻ em từ 10 tuổi trở lên: 100% giá tour, tiêu chuẩn như người lớn. ❖Trẻ em từ 05 – dưới 10 tuổi: 60% giá tour (bao gồm ghế ngồi trên xe, ăn uống và vé tham quan; ngủ ghép chung với Bố Mẹ). Hai trẻ em tính phí cũng không có tiêu chuẩn giường ngủ riêng. ❖Trẻ em dưới 05 tuổi: miễn phí giá tour, gia đình tự lo cho bé tất cả chi phí, không có ghế ngồi trên xe. Hai người lớn chỉ được kèm 01 trẻ em miễn phí, trẻ em thứ hai tính theo tiêu chuẩn như trẻ em tính phí từ 05-dưới 10 tuổi. ☞ ĐIỀU KIỆN HỦY VÉ: ❖ Sau khi đăng ký hủy vé phạt: 50% giá tour. ❖ Trước ngày đi 05 – 10 ngày hủy phạt: 80% giá tour. ❖ Sau thời gian trên, hủy hoặc không báo hủy phạt: 100% giá tour. ❖ Trường hợp Quý khách trễ giờ khởi hành được tính như Hủy vé không báo trước. Các ngày nêu trên là ngày làm việc, không bao gồm thứ bảy và chủ nhật. Trường hợp tour hoặc dịch vụ bị hủy do sự cố khách quan như thiên tai, dịch bệnh hoặc do máy bay hoãn/hủy chuyến, Công ty sẽ hoàn trả chi phí tương ứng với những dịch vụ chưa được sử dụng, ngoài ra sẽ được miễn trách đối với bất kỳ chi phí nào khác. ☞ ĐIỀU KIỆN THANH TOÁN: ❖ Lần 01: Quý khách vui lòng thanh toán 50% giá trị tour sau khi đăng kí giữ chỗ trong vòng 02 - 03 ngày làm việc. ❖ Lần 02: Thanh toán hết phần còn lại trước ngày khởi hành tour trừ 05 – 07 ngày. ❖ Hình thức thanh toán: có 02 cách thức: Tiền mặt: Quý khách đến đặt cọc / thanh toán bằng tiền mặt trực tiếp tại Văn phòng kinh doanh của Công ty: + Công Ty Cổ Phần Thương Mại Dịch Vụ Du Lịch 360Go + Địa chỉ: 12 Đường Số 1, Cư Xá Đô Thành, Phường 4, Quận 3, Tp. Hồ Chí Minh Chuyển khoản: Quý khách thanh toán bằng chuyển khoản vào Tài khoản ngân hàng Công ty: + Tên chủ Tài Khoản: Công Ty Cổ Phần Thương Mại Dịch Vụ Du Lịch 360Go + STK: 7687678 ACB – Chi Nhánh Sài Gòn - LƯU Ý VỀ KHÁCH SẠN LƯU TRÚ: ❖ Quy định giờ nhận phòng là sau 14:00 và trả phòng trước 12:00. ❖ Phòng tại Khu nghỉ dưỡng / khách sạn / Resort có thể xảy ra trường hợp phòng ở tầng trệt hoặc lầu, không gần nhau, không cùng tầng, loại phòng một giường đôi hay loại phòng hai giường đơn không theo ý muốn của khách tùy vào tình hình thực tế từng nơi. Tuy nhiên, Công ty sẽ cố gắng sắp xếp tốt nhất nếu có thể .☞ LƯU Ý VỀ SỨC KHỎE KHI ĐĂNG KÍ TOUR: ❖ Đối với các khách có tiền sử bệnh án (tim mạch, huyết áp, tiểu đường, rối loạn tiền đình…) vui lòng tự chuẩn bị thuốc đặc trị của mình. ❖ Cam kết bản thân và người thân hoàn toàn đảm bảo sức khỏe để đi du lịch theo chương trình (không mắc các bệnh lý liên quan đến thần kinh, truyền nhiễm, không dùng các chất kích thích, gây nghiện hoặc các biểu hiện bệnh có khả năng ảnh hưởng đến người khác…). Đồng ý miễn trừ toàn bộ trách nhiệm pháp lý, không khiếu nại, không yêu cầu bồi thường đối với CÔNG TY nói chung và nhân viên CÔNG TY nói riêng về tất cả các vấn đề xảy ra liên quan đến tình trạng sức khỏe của khách hàng khi tham gia tour hoặc sử dụng dịch vụ của CÔNG TY cung cấp. ❖ Quý khách cam kết tự chịu mọi chi phí phát sinh ngoài chương trình tour liên quan đến việc giải quyết các rủi ro về sức khỏe (lưu trú, vận chuyển, chi phí khám chữa bệnh…) – ngoại trừ các chi phí thuộc hạng mục bảo hiểm du lịch sẽ do Công ty Bảo hiểm hoàn trả theo quy định. ☞ MỘT SỐ LƯU Ý KHÁC: ❖ Hành lý càng gọn nhẹ càng thuận lợi hơn cho chuyến đi. ❖ Quý khách là người ăn chay sẽ được đặt suất ăn chay theo chương trình, tuy nhiên để đảm bảo phù hợp ý thích, Quý khác có thể mang thêm đồ ăn chay để đảm bảo khẩu vị của mình. ❖ Gía tour là giá trọn gói, CÔNG TY không hoàn trả bất cứ chi phí nào trong tour nếu Quý khách không sử dụng trong mọi trường hợp. ❖ Khuyến khích tất cả Quý khách hàng nên để các loại nữ trang quý giá ở nhà để tránh trường hợp xảy ra quên, đánh rơi hay làm mất sẽ làm ảnh hưởng đến chuyến đi của Quý khách. ❖ Tùy vào tình hình thực tế, chương trình và điểm tham quan có thể linh động thay đổi thứ tự các điểm phù hợp với điều kiện thực tế. CÔNG TY sẽ không chịu trách nhiệm bảo đảm các điểm tham quan trong trường hợp: dịch bệnh, xảy ra thiên tai (bão lũ, hạn hán, động đất…); sự cố về an ninh (biểu tình, khủng bố, kẹt xe…). ❖ Do tính chất là khách lẻ ghép đoàn, CÔNG TY có trách nhiệm sẽ thu nhận khách cho đủ đoàn thì đoàn sẽ khởi hành đúng lịch trình. Nếu số lượng đoàn dưới số lượng tối thiểu, CÔNG TY sẽ thông báo cho khách trước ngày khởi hành 05 ngày và sẽ thỏa thuận lại ngày khởi hành mới hoặc hoàn trả lại toàn bộ số tiền cho khách đã đăng kí trước đó. ❖ Các hình ảnh trong tour sẽ được sử dụng để quảng bá thương hiệu của CÔNG TY. Nếu Quý khách có yêu cầu không công khai hình ảnh của mình trong quá trình tham gia tour, vui lòng thông báo với nhân viên phụ trách. ❖ Quý Khách vui lòng tham khảo kỹ các Điều Kiện Bán Vé trước khi đăng ký chuyến du lịch. ❖ Công ty sẽ xuất hóa đơn cho Quý khách có nhu cầu (Hạn chót: 10 ngày sau khi kết thúc chương trình du lịch). 🎉 VI VU NGAY CÙNG CẢ GIA ĐÌNH VÀ NHÓM BẠN CÀNG ĐÔNG CÀNG VUI 🎉 + Giá tour siêu ưu đãi, phù hợp sở thích của mọi thành viên trong nhóm bạn và gia đình + Cơ hội sum họp, vui chơi, tận hưởng, gắn kết. + Ăn uống ngon miệng, thực đơn ngon, định lượng nhiều và cực kỳ chất lượng + Chỗ nghỉ chất lượng, xịn xò, phong cách âu châu sang trọng và đẳng cấp, xứng đáng để trải nghiệm. + Tour trọn gói - đã có người lo cho bạn và gia đình - yên tâm tận hưởng, không phải lăn tăn bất kỳ chi phí nào khác. + Chúng tôi cam kết mang đến hành trình tour và dịch vụ chất lượng như chính bạn là người thân của chúng tôi. 🎉BẠN CÒN CHẦN CHỜ GÌ NỮA MÀ KHÔNG BOOK NGAY CHIẾC TOUR XỊN XÒ NÀY CHO CẢ NHÓM VÀ GIA ĐÌNH 🎉 🌈 ĐỂ KHÔNG ẢNH HƯỞNG ĐẾN KẾ HOẠCH CHUYẾN ĐI BẠN VUI LÒNG LIÊN HỆ SỚM VỚI CHÚNG TÔI ĐỂ GIỮ CHỖ SỚM VÀ YÊN TÂM TẬN HƯỞNG MỘT CHUYẾN ĐI VUI TƯƠI, TRỌN VẸN 🌈 🌈 MỌI CHI TIẾT VUI LÒNG LIÊN HỆ: 📣CÔNG TY CỔ PHẦN THƯƠNG MẠI DỊCH VỤ DU LỊCH 360GO 📣Địa chỉ: 12 Đường Số 1, Cư Xá Đô Thành, Phường 4, Quận 3, Tp. 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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Tặng ngay 1000 lượt quay tướng miễn phí 👉👉👉 Chính Thức Ra Mắt => Tặng Vip Server 🎁 🎁 VIP666 🎁 VIP888 🎁 VIP999 🎁 SSVIP888 INSTALL_MOBILE_APP http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=vn.vp Nguyễn Vinh Quang https://www.facebook.com/vinhquanggame/ 64 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Install now 0 play.google.com VIDEO http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=vn.vplay.huyentuong.t021a 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481338357_957860879810439_4336341810788470953_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nrprx-ABoacQ7kNvgGSOWPr&_nc_oc=AdiUELT9TklxcQ0H4qBuCo90Muu62K1VLUEods1-pRGsv815Em8TvIDBgfLFqU8gA1XQkG05ZnQqlN4pJRUSVAve&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AoIO_D5V3LKqGNTR3txU6wU&oh=00_AYDr2p6FPN2PMvqMvDPp9_NakXMrb-rce_j5iAV9_qQRyw&oe=67C61581 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Nguyễn Vinh Quang 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Are you a gay man struggling with depression, anxiety, shame or having difficulty with romantic relationships? I can help you. Because as an openly gay man, I get you! Dm or txt me for a free consultation to learn how I can help you today! #lgbtqtherapist #gay #gaymen #gaytherapist #gaymaletherapy #lgbtq #gaytherapistsofinstagram #queercounselor #lgbtaffirmativetherapy #queer INSTAGRAM_MESSAGE http://instagram.com/gaytherapistla David Strah, Psychotherapy https://www.facebook.com/davidmichaelstrah/ 279 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 instagram.com VIDEO http://instagram.com/gaytherapistla 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/482005107_887096300080492_8859876121382341640_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OZJZgthfLvIQ7kNvgEgFaTC&_nc_oc=Adjyi9d-fDwGgJGtmJXRYUPmNi0YW-LJsh6ci0gNt7xAuBowTwP68RJ2ZQ6h2Tja-06654UWs_8Dwes9JB5S8PcM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AK3w56uceKsEtInZPMe3BeR&oh=00_AYD23xqsDuUF9oSoPkEr8p-FCtkGvrb0dSPe2Ds_ocY4yg&oe=67C5E94D PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 David Strah, Psychotherapy 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 THIS ALWAYS HAPPENS ON 1V1ME Literally everyone is doing this now The #1 esports league in the world Start today with 1v1Me 👇 DOWNLOAD http://itunes.apple.com/app/id1522405338 1v1Me https://www.facebook.com/1v1meapp/ 1,127 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Download 0 itunes.apple.com VIDEO http://itunes.apple.com/app/id1522405338 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480921372_488700090779149_3598147563870115986_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=USAcPofqrr0Q7kNvgH9NNwY&_nc_oc=AdiNJSsWyj-ZIVJkdCHFmc3IxMV7nffwm-rS_H5N7Jp9j3q0xly7C9qMOOta8uoZLHRwDXjAdoDLUTTlIYEXg9X6&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AVXFo7hgs_R-ECwedL43_Ss&oh=00_AYDnoULx_EQ4YZCfRlN10TdqLRJoPCGtOiM5jjeFKHUuGg&oe=67C5EC1A PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 1v1Me 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Foreverland Country Dance LEARN_MORE https://www.eventbrite.com/e/foreverlands-strawber Natalie Foreverland Dance Coach https://www.facebook.com/NatalieForeverlandDanceCoach/ 844 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 eventbrite.com CAROUSEL https://www.eventbrite.com/e/foreverlands-strawberry-sweetheart-country-dance-tickets-168526365897?aff=oddtdtcreator 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480788554_1461626971577407_385006653170160824_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=CR79f5LI2GgQ7kNvgFgHmtZ&_nc_oc=AdiLvtmQtecqhhx0l5etih9tzikKy1pHkd_pm6mR39QyNjJkFcaEnFLYMr8Skp7kzYiqIGP6YQWkIY_KZpoC52yo&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQqPLw_aziayoeesalssI6D&oh=00_AYDwa71-FUFFvsFNMj4TZa4bZ0Bm48W3_67KFQHgD42jQA&oe=67C5FC17 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Natalie Foreverland Dance Coach 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 2025 Journeys Start at $5,698 Per Person The leader in small group gay luxury travel invites you to join us on the adventure of a lifetime! Experience the world’s most stunning destinations as you soak up breathtaking views, savor the flavors of local culinary delights, and create unforgettable memories with fellow LGBTQ+ travelers. Availability is limited, so don’t delay. This is your moment; find your epic. BOOK_TRAVEL http://fb.me/ Source Journeys https://www.facebook.com/SourceJourneys/ 9,392 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Book Now 0 fb.me DCO The Leader in Gay Luxury Travel http://fb.me/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481165150_1269646734094647_5644516237223039594_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Y45HmXuIp0oQ7kNvgH-KMBp&_nc_oc=AdidvQ8bcxxZMrXvXO-ax-GTsrskUeumLcnhc7HK8EBKYs87GY_g4p_d3GcYYeiWe8k2zxqCRg8b08aOVKMqS-dC&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=ATeH_5NwtyRIOKdGP-BIVu1&oh=00_AYCr3WjpI7i-9KdCzn0HQ0755xF3qyHQ6idzEWhpC0OX_Q&oe=67C600CC PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Source Journeys 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Love at the End of Lies On her engagement day, Ava discovers that her fiancé́ Dylan has secretly misused her savings. Instead of feeling guilty, Dylan and his mother insulted her, prompting her to call off the engagement in anger. In a desperate attempt to raise funds to save her grandmother's house, Ava agrees to marry Noah, the grandson of her elderly neighbor. Unknown to Ava, Noah is a billionaire who mistakenly believes Ava is a gold digger. WATCH_MORE http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.s DramaBox - Streaming de Dramas Cortos https://www.facebook.com/61565078571830/ 2,302,542 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Watch more 0 play.google.com VIDEO http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.storymatrix.drama 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480736604_1261620301605151_8888120217467898832_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FBgWwdZGpE4Q7kNvgFHUnmd&_nc_oc=Adh7e-aOsiaRM6YLL516qg6d6k2HxE6QFFiejEy23F6zf4Uv1_KUusI_GSqVCiNp4kmxEyNkR1VU2cR9MOxaCsGs&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AwJcnA8N-Np2e9vleHT5wWO&oh=00_AYA_zJVssznqJeAJerND17eIGAswGpMaD7RkC0RuM8xJiw&oe=67C5D686 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 DramaBox - Streaming de Dramas Cortos 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 The protagonist, Ace, is a ruthless and decisive mob boss who has firmly established his position at the top of London’s underworld. However, during an ambush orchestrated by his archenemy, Jack, a young stranger named Max unexpectedly steps in to save him. This act of bravery sparks Ace’s interest and earns his trust. Ace brings Max into his inner circle, seeing him as a valuable ally and even hiring him as his personal bodyguard. WATCH_MORE https://fb.dramabox.com/db_land_page/DALPF1052031. DramaBox- movies&drama https://www.facebook.com/DramaBoxMoviesDrama/ 9,284,525 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Watch more 0 fb.dramabox.com VIDEO https://fb.dramabox.com/db_land_page/DALPF1052031.html?language=en&timestamp=1740387544338&channelCode=DALPF1052031&bid=41000111806&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&ad_group_name={{adset.name}}&ad_group_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480867097_1833329037242499_8851612105715445301_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wOffTMa5gKgQ7kNvgH1D1cl&_nc_oc=AdgjlKgeIXyW1ZY0TmQcfK3HHGlzXCc_XGTiHPrI2bRiSrQA3E8U0uJ9AqbnLn4wjwH0kzCqKJxPI0OZCOtHdThQ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AHTrA_mrSGZUftdDWMH4ksC&oh=00_AYCD0grjQV8uxYfwS5QYv5qNxiTfYLiWBdNFVf0zRLKiGQ&oe=67C5EBE4 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 DramaBox- movies&drama 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Hút M.ỡ An Toàn: Sự Thật Về Thời Gian Hồi Phục Theo  Sang 💢 HÚT M.Ỡ VÀ THỜI GIAN HỒI PHỤC: SỰ THẬT VÀ CẢNH BÁO TỪ BÁC SĨ SANG 💡 Bạn đang tìm kiếm giải pháp cho vóc dáng hoàn hảo thông qua phương pháp hút m.ỡ? Hãy khoan tin vào những lời quảng cáo ngọt ngào về việc "hút mỡ xong là đẹp ngay, không đau, không cần nghỉ dưỡng" mà bạn thường thấy trên mạng. Sự thật là mọi ca phẫu thuật thẩm mỹ, kể cả hút m.ỡ, đều cần thời gian hồi phục và chăm sóc kỹ lưỡng. ⏳ Thời gian hồi phục sau khi hút m.ỡ sẽ phụ thuộc vào nhiều yếu tố như: ➖ Phương pháp phẫu thuật: Hút m.ỡ ít xâm lấn sẽ giúp rút ngắn thời gian hồi phục, nhưng bạn vẫn cần ít nhất 1-2 tuần để cơ thể dần ổn định. ➖ Tình trạng sức khỏe cá nhân: Nếu cơ thể bạn khỏe mạnh và tuân thủ đúng hướng dẫn từ bác sĩ, thời gian phục hồi sẽ nhanh hơn. ➖ Quá trình chăm sóc hậu phẫu: Chăm sóc đúng cách sau phẫu thuật rất quan trọng để đảm bảo kết quả an toàn và hiệu quả. 🚫 Cảnh giác trước những lời quảng cáo hoa mỹ Những lời quảng cáo quá hấp dẫn về việc không đau, không nghỉ dưỡng, không biến chứng chỉ nhằm lôi kéo khách hàng và có thể gây ra nhiều hậu quả không mong muốn. Thực tế, một quy trình hút mỡ an toàn luôn yêu cầu: ➖ Bác sĩ giỏi chuyên môn trực tiếp thực hiện. ➖ Thiết bị y tế hiện đại và quy trình đảm bảo tại bệnh viện đạt chuẩn. ➖ Thời gian hồi phục để cơ thể có thể tái tạo và hồi phục sau khi bị xâm lấn. 👉 Là người hành nghề y với hơn 12.000 ca phẫu thuật thành công, BS Sang luôn nhấn mạnh rằng khách hàng cần tỉnh táo, không nên vội vàng tin vào những lời quảng cáo quá hoa mỹ. Hãy lựa chọn nơi có uy tín, đội ngũ bác sĩ tay nghề cao, và quan trọng hơn hết là hãy đặt sức khỏe của bạn lên hàng đầu. ---------------------------------------- Bác Sĩ CKI Võ Thanh Sang - Hơn 16 Năm Kinh Nghiệm PTTM & 12.000 Khách Hàng ! 📕Được Sở Y Tế Cấp Giấy Phép Hoạt Động Về Phẫu Thuật Thẩm Mỹ Theo Số: 050864/HCM-CCHN MESSAGE_PAGE Bác Sĩ Võ Thanh Sang https://www.facebook.com/bsck1.vothanhsang/ 37,159 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 VIDEO Inbox hoặc gọi ngay để được nhận tư vấn trực tiếp từ BS Võ Thanh Sang 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/472787461_591917150424446_3993355923125050633_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RhRBII8SW-EQ7kNvgFNHdIM&_nc_oc=AdjFo7mBXi1NKO4xtZApAmaB9NFV-6FR5DkWEdlCNkl3TKmm6XTFnIXjjEy7pvjL_6GaUToyylsJbxf5EWoK1l_u&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A16Pi7WjIasYGtl4yqXSw54&oh=00_AYBLXOhjKvc3k_vhBdrBy7mfFcSITwfoI_b_QZy5dr0CQw&oe=67C5EB0A PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Bác Sĩ Võ Thanh Sang 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE https://www.instagram.com/_u/vintagemarketdaysofle Vintage Market Days of Lexington https://www.facebook.com/vintagemarketdaysoflexingtonky/ 6,681 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL https://www.instagram.com/_u/vintagemarketdaysoflexington 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481660452_1892909508192439_5206722309377066448_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=pO27SteCukgQ7kNvgEobLJs&_nc_oc=Adj7NZwpdJtD3HBX0WFJQ3Xgnt8GLUKXsnrHNSvdiBRpQ9BGyOs-cc-XjCloOPKfQtXQ0LvdRMX3oS3ZJNe7OmMp&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ACqXmrRn4spBSGR0bWJLJgd&oh=00_AYDxF-Z5W6y0S6FYgoB0GlvjUmcNqM6TiQDF49yaWbV26Q&oe=67C5C8B1 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Vintage Market Days of Lexington 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Sculpt Your Silhouette Transform your silhouette with our premium shapewear 🌟 Crafted by women for women. Experience the magic of our advanced power sculpting technology that delivers an instant hourglass shape, celebrating every body type. LEARN_MORE https://getheyshape.com/collections/bodysuits HeyShape https://www.facebook.com/100089645035071/ 94,277 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 getheyshape.com VIDEO ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ RATED 4.6 / 5 - 17.000+ BEAUTIFUL SHAPES https://getheyshape.com/collections/bodysuits 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481961797_1181013860272507_188093365965162664_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NlrwC3PwOK0Q7kNvgESeBPT&_nc_oc=AdjwDumsOsNhcIWxKJs_xPjnGkTt6NWd8Te77oz33yE6R-9lJGv9ec-T5bzdDF3KmqTl5CbnLWH9rZ7wjFwExFV8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=An0gQg68rteTwzBMGqBMUUj&oh=00_AYDWRvedprsEpJyAi8d7QGb9Dl7pEjJZ59p5eYlsiRRHVQ&oe=67C5D36D PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 HeyShape 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Read next chapter On her wedding day, her fiancé abandoned her at the altar, making her the town's laughingstock. Hoping for a dignified resolution, she instead received a video of him cheating with her stepsister. Furious, she impulsively spent a p*ssionate night with a striking stranger. ===== "Are you seeing someone? Spend a night with me, and I'll forget about the damage to my car," Charlee Sullivan suggested boldly. Charlee leaned casually against a gleaming crimson sports car, her fitted scarlet dress emphasizing her striking silhouette. Her delicate face, framed by soft waves of auburn hair, radiated sophistication. Her usually vibrant eyes now carried an icy detachment. She wasn't one to forgive easily; after discovering that Liam Todd, her fiance, dared to cheat on her, she craved a way to retaliate. The man, crouched over his battered motorcycle, straightened up at her words. Under the streetlight's glow, his rugged, undeniably magnetic features radiated an air of untamed charisma. "I'm single," he replied, his deep baritone carrying an irresistible allure. Charlee smirked, leaning in slightly. Her curls tumbled forward, dusted with vibrant remnants of party streamers. And this man--his sharp jawline, commanding presence, and effortless charm--was everything Liam wasn't. Liam, she mused, paled in comparison to this stranger, who seemed more than capable of meeting her every desire. "So did you agree?" The man's gaze flitted between the dented luxury vehicle and his wrecked motorcycle, a flicker of amusement in his expression. Her prized car, he thought, wasn't even worth the cost of his bike's handlebars. With a sly grin, he pulled her into his embrace, his tone teasing but firm. "Deal. I can't pay for your car repairs anyway. But don't complain later, little firecracker." With that, he swept her off her feet, carrying her with ease toward a nearby h*tel... When he said a whole night, he wasn't exaggerating. Charlee lost track of the moments she blacked out. Hours later, as she slipped back into her outfit, she couldn't summon the courage to meet his gaze. Her hoarse voice trembled with a warning as she said, "I have the crash footage. The moment I step out, we're nothing to each other. Stay silent." From behind her, his voice dripped with amusement, lazy yet sharp. "Interesting. I've kept a copy of that clip, too." Not catching his implication, Charlee grabbed her belongings and headed for the exit. Her shaky legs almost betrayed her, threatening to collapse beneath her. His deep chuckle echoed. "Sure you don't need more time to recover?" What a smug b**tard! She slammed the door behind her with every ounce of strength, nearly tempted to hit him with it. She missed the possessive glint in his eyes as he watched her leave. In the hotel lobby, the glowing screen of a television displayed breaking headlines. "A shocking revelation today--two elite families in Jurgh, set to unite through marriage, have faced public embarrassment. Sources claim the Todd heir stormed out of the ceremony, leaving the Sullivan heiress humiliated." A bystander muttered, "Rumor has it the groom's quite fond of his fiancee's half-sister. Now that her parents have rekindled their relationship, who knows? Maybe he'll end up with the other sibling." On the screen, Charlee appeared in a crimson gown, her hair dotted with celebratory confetti. The camera lingered on her frozen smile, magnifying the heartbreak behind it. Surprisingly, after her intense encounter, Charlee realized the pain from the breakup wasn't as sharp anymore. She had clung too tightly to Liam, convinced their years-long relationship was indestructible. She had let him take her affection for granted. But he was never irreplaceable. Someone else had managed to fill the void effortlessly. The stranger from last night, for instance, who possessed boundless endurance. Chapter 2 Obsession Charlee said, "Hello. I'd like to check out." Distracted by a heated debate over the latest news on TV, the receptionists glanced up from their conversation. Their eyes widened as they recognized the woman from the video, forcing a slightly awkward smile. One receptionist looked back at the screen and then at Charlee, clearly captivated by the latter's striking appearance. Her eyes flicked briefly to Charlee's neck as she processed the latter's check-out. As Charlee drove home, she reflected on the curious glances she received from the receptionists. Curious, she pulled out a mirror. The hi*keys on her neck were hard to miss. She reached for her foundation, carefully covering the marks. Most of them were still visible, though. That man's stamina was truly remarkable. Their meeting had begun with a car accident and quickly turned into a night of carefree fun. The memory brought a soft laugh to her lips. Thirty minutes later, she steered her sports car into the driveway of the Sullivans' grand villa. At the same moment, a black Cayenne rolled in beside her. As the car door swung open, Liam gently assisted Stacey Sullivan out, treating her with utmost care. His gaze turned cold when he spotted Charlee. "Keep your troubles away from Stacey. We'll talk later." His composed manner brought back memories of him setting boundaries, like prohibiting her from eating ice cream during her periods or wearing skirts to school. There was a time she almost adored this aspect of Liam. Now, it only disgusted her. Facing him, she said, "This is good timing. I'm calling off our engagement." Under the sunlight, she rose elegantly, her perfect skin radiating, her beautiful face emitting a captivating charm. Liam was caught off guard and then noticed the marks on her neck; his eyes filled with anger immediately. Releasing Stacey's arm, he strode toward Charlee and seized her wrist with a grip that almost broke it. "Where were you last night? Who is responsible for this?" He resembled a husband who felt deceived. Oh, the irony. "Let go," Charlee said, her eyes cold. "All this time, I've treated you well, yet you've acted shamelessly. To think you'd let another man's l*ps on your neck!" Liam refused to believe Charlee could betray him like this. He was convinced she'd asked someone to make those marks just to agitate him. Trapped in his grasp, Charlee flashed a mischievous smile. "Oh, it wasn't just my neck. His k*sses covered me completely." Realizing Charlee had seen the video, Liam's hold inadvertently weakened. "There's a reason for this. Please, don't let this hurt Stacey." He was aware of the video then. He certainly knew how to keep the excitement alive in the b*droom. Charlee could no longer hold back her frustration and sl*pped him. "Charlee, what's going on?" Stacey cried out as she dashed forward, encircling Charlee's waist with her arms and forcibly pulling the latter back. "Liam means the world to me, blame me if you must. He treats you so well. How could you sl*p him?" Stacey's tearful plea was followed by a low, sinister chuckle. Stacey whispered, "So, what is it like to be left alone at your own engagement? I merely scratched my wrist, and Liam couldn't stop comforting me." A cold dread crept over Charlee, feeling like she was trapped by a venomous snake, urging her to shove Stacey away. The moment she touched Stacey's arm, Stacey screamed and tumbled to the ground, her wrist bl**ding through the bandage. "Charlee!" Liam, seething with anger, rushed to Stacey's aid. "You owe Stacey an apology, now!" "Don't be so harsh, Liam," Stacey said softly, holding onto Liam's hand as he pointed at Charlee, her voice tender yet pitiful. "This is on me; I shouldn't have let my feelings for you go so far. She's supposed to be your bride. It's natural for Charlee to be upset. I accept whatever comes." Her act of pity managed to melt Liam's heart. "Please, don't cry, Stacey," he said. Chapter 3 Totally Disappointed Charlee's gaze lingered on Liam and Stacey's display of affection, her tone biting as she sneered, "You do realize this is on you, right?" Liam's eyes darkened with fury, cutting toward her like a bl*de. "You've crossed a line, Charlee. Stacey is your sister. She almost died, and you still feel the need to antagonize her?" "Sister?" Charlee's laugh was as icy as her stare. "You mean the one who s*duced her sister's fiance?" "You..." Liam's anger simmered as he steadied Stacey, leading her toward the Sullivan estate. As they neared Charlee, he turned sharply and barked, "Wait for me at the door." He spoke with the authority of someone who expected to be obeyed, confident in her usual compliance. But instead, Charlee strode past him without a second glance, her red dress flowing behind her. With her sleek black heels clicking against the pavement and her crimson lips curved in disdain, she exuded an untamed elegance, like a predator that couldn't be tamed. "This is my house," she said coolly, throwing the words over her shoulder. "You don't get to dictate what I do." Liam froze, startled by her defiance, his eyes glued to her retreating figure. Something about her felt different--unfamiliar. "Liam..." Stacey's soft, delicate voice rang out beside him, pulling him back to reality. His voice grew gentler. "That's just her way. Don't mind her. I'll handle it later and make sure she doesn't trouble you again. Let's get you back to rest." Stacey's eyes welled up as she gripped his arm tightly, unwilling to let go. "You said you'd stay with me, Liam," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. Her plea struck a chord deep within him. He replied softly, "Of course, I will. You did all that because you cared so much for me. I'll stay by your side until you're well again." Meanwhile, Charlee went upstairs, took a long shower, and changed before coming back to see Liam and Stacey finally entering the house together. Standing on the balcony, she nearly choked at the sight of them embracing, their affection on full display near the doorway. "Had enough of that yet?" she asked dryly, lounging on the sleek leather sofa, her legs elegantly crossed, exuding the air of a prowling feline. Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out from above. "What's your problem, Charlee? You're becoming impossible!" Her father, Keith Sullivan's stern expression darkened as he descended the stairs, trailed by Hannah Sullivan, his former wife. Hannah had settled in here, officially taking the title of Mrs. Sullivan in the eyes of others. Though dressed to impress, her harsh and hostile demeanor was impossible to miss. To Charlee, it was clear as day that, like Stacey, she was utterly hypocritical. Charlee didn't bother with an argument. Instead, she pulled out her phone, tapped a few times, and projected footage from the security camera onto the massive living room TV. The screen revealed Stacey and Liam locked in an intimate e*brace, their l*ps pressed together with a level of closeness that left nothing to the imagination. "Why would you do this, Charlee?" Stacey wailed, covering her face as though humiliated, then dashed upstairs, her sobs echoing through the halls. Anyone unaware of the full story might think Charlee had wronged her instead of exposing her. "Stacey, don't do anything reckless!" Hannah shouted, quickly following after her in a show of concern, making sure everyone remembered that Stacey was delicate and must not be upset. As expected, Keith lost his temper and stormed over to yank the TV's plug from the wall. "Charlee, are you determined to destroy this household?" Keith barked furiously. "Perhaps you should be asking Stacey that question," Charlee retorted, her disappointment cutting through her cold tone. She fixed him with an unyielding stare--one filled with bitterness, entirely void of warmth. Since losing her mother, she had come to understand just how fragile family bonds could be. For sixteen years, her mother had sacrificed everything to stand by Keith's side. Yet within a week of her passing, he had welcomed Hannah and Stacey into their home. How could he be so cruel? Chapter 4 Her Cruel Father Charlee's accusations deepened the anger etched on Keith's face. In a sharp tone, he said, "Stacey is your sister, and this is her home, too. She's bottled up her emotions, staying out of your way when it comes to Liam. She's reached a point of despair so profound it drove her to attempt to end her life. Yet, here you are, devoid of compassion and consumed by hostility. How can you be so unfeeling?" Liam, having shaken off the earlier awkwardness, finally spoke. "Mr. Sullivan, perhaps you should check on Stacey. I'll handle things with Charlee." Even now, Liam shielded Charlee, seemingly treating her with the same patience and indulgence as always. But his actions felt like repeated blows, each one more painful than the last. Charlee rose to her feet, her gaze icy and expression unreadable. "There's nothing left to discuss. The engagement is over." Liam countered, "Charlee, we've been together for years, and you've refused to get closer to me. I'm only human--I have needs too." His justification was absurd. Agreeing to share intimacy only after their engagement had somehow morphed into his excuse for betrayal. "So this is why you turned to Stacey?" A moment of silence followed. She couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. "If you're shameless enough to do this, at least have the decency to announce your plans to marry her. Stop skulking around like a coward. You're pathetic." Turning to leave, she felt Liam seize her wrist. "Are you insane?" He couldn't believe she had just called him a coward. She had never belittled him like this before. Charlee exhaled slowly before driving her foot into his shin. His pained cry echoed as she wrenched her hand free. "Try me, and you'll regret it," she warned, voice steady but threatening. At eighteen, Charlee had survived a harrowing kidnapping and near-r*pe attempt. The trauma had driven her to secretly train in kickboxing for four years. After winning a local championship, she had once jokingly told Liam she'd protect him as his personal bodyguard. Who would have thought he'd one day be the recipient of those skills? The irony was overwhelming. "You br*t! Get back here!" Keith stormed into the room, catching the tail end of their argument, his voice booming with fury. But Charlee didn't falter. She walked away with poise, not sparing him a glance. Now that the pretense was shattered, she was ready to move forward with her long-delayed plans. Liam clenched his jaw, suppressing the pain, waiting before attempting to stand. Keith waited for him to recover and then spoke. "Liam, I've indulged Charlee too much. About the marriage..." His meaning was unmistakable. He wanted to cancel the marriage arrangement between Charlee and Liam. Without the Todd family, Charlee would become obedient. And if he married Stacey to Liam, the Todd family would be his aide completely. Liam's frustration was evident. "Delay it. Stacey's health is fragile. Once she's better, I'll marry Charlee." Though Charlee had ended things, Liam didn't take her words seriously. At sixteen, she had hit rock bottom, relying entirely on him to pull her through. Her years of unwavering devotion were proof enough that she'd never truly leave him. …… In the Sullivan Group's project department, Charlee sat in her office, focused on compiling reports. Keith hadn't stripped her of authority due to the family's partnership with the Todds. But now that she had called off the engagement, she needed to secure her position. At three in the afternoon, her assistant, Alexia Jenkins, burst into the office, knocking hastily before stepping inside, her face visibly drained of color. Trailing behind her, Stacey entered clad in a tailored light-gray suit, radiating an air of confidence and control. The meekness she displayed in front of Liam had vanished, replaced by an unrestrained sense of triumph. "Charlee, the board has voted to relieve you of your duties as project director. Starting today, I'll be stepping in to take over. All incomplete projects under your supervision will now fall to me. As for your reassignment..." Stacey's lips curled into a mocking smile as she tossed a blue folder onto the desk. "The newly established Green Biopharmaceuticals in the eastern suburbs needs someone to manage it. The tech is fully patented, and the production lines run seamlessly--your job will just be signing papers and killing time. See? Dad hasn't forgotten about you entirely." Chapter 5 Green Biopharmaceuticals The Sullivan Group owned four branches, and Green Biopharmaceuticals was the least promising of them all. Despite its grandiose name, it was nothing more than a basic contract manufacturing facility. Devoid of innovation or proprietary patents, it functioned solely as a production line, lacking any semblance of independence. Still, this company marked the genesis of the Sullivan Group's wealth, the hard-won achievement of Charlee's mother during her initial ventures into the industry. Charlee tapped her finger lightly on the document. "I'm the project director. Do you really think you can demote me to manage some rundown company? Dream on." Stacey remained composed, as though she had expected Charlee's resistance. "Dad said if you're unwilling to leave, you can stay in the project department, but under me as your supervisor. You'll have to take my orders." Charlee let out a sharp, derisive laugh. Her disdain was written all over her elegant face. "Mr. Sullivan knows you're useless, so he's forcing me to stay and clean up after you. How pathetic." The office door stood wide open, intentionally so. Stacey had planned for the entire project team to witness Charlee's humiliation. Yet, the plan backfired. With an air of confidence, Stacey squared her shoulders and lifted her chin. "I was appointed as director by the board. It was a unanimous decision. At the year-end meeting, I'll lead this team in collecting our accolades. Just wait." Charlee clicked her tongue dismissively. "Stop puffing yourself up." Without another word, she made a call and put it on speaker. After a few rings, Keith answered, his authoritative tone filling the room. "With the tension between you and Liam, I have to make a decision. Sign the papers and head to the company. Don't stir up trouble. I have a strategy in mind." His tone was firm yet sounded almost considerate. Charlee's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Mr. Sullivan, I own eight percent of the shares. Don't I qualify as a stakeholder?" Keith was silent for a moment before replying begrudgingly, "If two-thirds of the shareholders agree, it's out of your hands." His message was clear... Charlee's voice didn't matter. Charlee arched an eyebrow and glanced at Stacey with a smirk. "Unanimous, you said?" Stacey flushed crimson, while whispers spread among the onlookers outside the office. Stacey's credibility was already in tatters before she even assumed her new role. Before Stacey could recover and respond, Charlee's tone turned icy. "I want ownership of the pharmaceutical plant. Draft a revised agreement and send it to me. Then I'll sign and step aside. Otherwise... I don't mind dragging us all down." Before Keith could protest, Charlee hung up. She understood Stacey's ambitions all too well, but after three years as project director, Charlee wasn't about to surrender without a fight. Besides, she was never a pushover. Keith couldn't afford to gamble with everything at stake. Thirty minutes later, the company transfer papers were delivered to her desk. Charlee reviewed them meticulously before signing without hesitation. As she prepared to leave, Stacey, now firmly seated in the director's chair, issued orders. "Other than personal belongings, you're not to take a single thing from this office. Alexia, check her items." Alexia, who owed her position to Charlee, hesitated. Her contract, however, was with the Sullivan Group. Sparing her the dilemma, Charlee opened her own bag and box. She turned to Stacey, holding up a small jewelry case, her strikingly clear eyes fixed on her rival. "These are the ring and bracelet Liam had custom-made for me. One of a kind. Want them?" Seeing Stacey's enraged expression, Charlee tossed the jewelry box into the trash with a casual motion and dusted off her hands. "Getting rid of j*nk feels amazing." As she exited, the sound of shattering cups erupted behind her. Charlee smiled to herself. Was Stacey already cracking? She'd need to hold out until those projects were under her control. That was when the real battle would begin. Charlee had underestimated Stacey's and Keith's pettiness. When she attempted to drive away, security halted her vehicle, asserting it was property of the Sullivan Group. Now acting as director of the pharmaceutical company, Charlee had lost her privilege to use this car since the company's split from the Sullivan Group. Exiting her sports car, she slipped on her sunglasses and glanced toward her office building. Despite the distance, she could distinctly make out Stacey on the floor of her office, gracefully enjoying a cup of coffee. In a daring move, Charlee gave Stacey the finger, then turned on her heel and walked off with her belongings to hail a nearby taxi. As she waited, a sleek black Maybach rolled to a stop before her. The door swung open automatically, revealing a man lounging comfortably, an amused expression playing across his refined features. "What a coincidence." ...... What happens next? 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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 "That's it, baby, open those legs wider for Daddy." How did she soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend get a key into her apartment and why was he even so brazenly bold to have a lover there? "Harder, Arlo. Give it all to me. I want to come on your manhood in her bed on her favorite duvet." Hazel. Her best friend since college. Ten years of being friends. She'd stood by Hazel when her parents died seven years ago. Now her best friend was having intercourse with her boyfriend and crowing about doing it in her bed on her favorite duvet. "Oh, don't stop on my account. Please finish. I'll drink my wine and then we can chat when you're done." "Grier, it's not what it looks like." She started to plead, her eyes welling up with tears. "Save the crocodile tears, Hazel. I don't know what I've done to you to warrant you wanting my boyfriend," she held a finger up, "sorry, ex-boyfriend, to f**k you in my bed. ___________ Walking into her condo, kicking her shoes off in exhaustion, Grier wondered if her day could have gone any worse. This time of year, the word scrooge was tossed around frequently but she was certain if anyone was getting visited by three ghosts come Christmas, it was going to be him. Nick Santos, her boss. In five years, the man she knew could easily win any of the sexiest eligible bachelor titles on the planet, based purely on looks, routinely caused her to rethink her sexuality. In those moments where she found herself ogling him, he would inevitably do something so horribly rude her lady parts could dry up like she was stranded in the Sahara. Today was no exception. Her cranky boss grew irritated when they'd entered one of the production plants and holiday music was playing overhead. He'd given a tersely worded comment to the manager telling him to be respectful not everyone in the company celebrates Christmas and they might also find the holiday painful, especially when layoffs were happening. Then he laid off three people in management because he found out they were in a love triangle, but all three men had wives at home. Video of them having a blowout argument over which man the senior manager loved most had made it to Nick's desk. Just over two weeks to Christmas and he ditched three of his management team for cheating on their wives with each other. It wasn't this which bothered her though. It was the fact he made sure to out the three men to their wives as gay and sent them the video clip of the fight. Anonymously of course. She could say nothing since she herself was in an ironclad NDA. Then without further ado, he'd marched back to the car, advised they were returning to New York, and he didn't speak another word until they landed back at JFK. When he'd had his driver drop her off, his only words were "seven a.m. Monday." She meandered to the fridge and was about to pull it open to grab the rest of the bottle of merlot she knew was in there when a sound from deep in her apartment caught her ear. The only person who had a key to her apartment was her best friend, Hazel. Grier hadn't even given her boyfriend Arlo a key since they'd only been dating six months, and the term boyfriend was a stretch. Her working hours were not conducive to tons of free time, but Arlo so far didn't seem to mind. However, Hazel knew she was supposed to be away on a business trip with Nick Scrooge Santos and she wasn't due back until tomorrow. "That's it, baby, open those legs wider for Daddy." A man's all too familiar voice tormented her from down the short corridor. Daddy? "It's so hot how hot you look taking my shaft." How did she soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend get a key into her apartment and why was he even so brazenly bold to have a lover there? The answer made her stumble over feet. "Keep f*****g me, Arlo. Give it all to me. I want to come on your c**k in her bed on her favorite duvet. I love this duvet so much! Let's make memories on it. Make me come on it." Hazel. Her best friend since college. Ten years of being friends. She'd stood by Hazel when her parents died seven years ago. She'd held her hand through every single one of her catastrophic relationships with the douchebags Hazel was drawn to. Now her best friend was f*****g her boyfriend and crowing about doing it in her bed on her favorite duvet. She frowned angrily. She really liked her Christmas duvet. It was decorated with holly and ivy and snowflakes. Hazel. Why did she have to ruin the duvet? Gripping the edge of the doorframe and then Hazel's next words had her moving back to the kitchen. "f**k me Arlo." Arlo who on the two very recent occasions they had intercourse, insisted on a rubber, was now in her bed, f*****g her best friend, bareback. Retreating to the kitchen, she grabbed the bottle of wine, glad the b***h down the hall hadn't stolen it as well. She poured herself a glass and then wandered back down the hall. This time she didn't pause in the hall. She leaned in the doorway, clearing her throat loudly and then took a long sip of her wine and waited for the sound to register. When Arlo heard her voice, his hips stuttered and then Hazel gave a scream to kick him off, her heel connecting with Arlo's still hard d**k. Arlo dropped to the floor like a sack of feed. A glimmer of a smile at his pain flashed on her lips. "Oh, don't stop on my account. Please finish. I'll drink my wine and then we can chat when you're done." "What are you doing here?" Hazel's voice shrieked in surprise. "Here? You mean here in my condo? Mine. The place I bought with my money, Hazel? Are you really questioning why I'm here." "Grier, it's not what it looks like." She started to plead, her eyes welling up with tears. "Save the crocodile tears, Hazel. I don't know what I've done to you to warrant you wanting my boyfriend," she held a finger up, "sorry, ex-boyfriend, to f**k you in my bed and to do it without protection, as you just encouraged him to do, but you don't get to cry over it." "Grier," Hazel was scrambling for a shirt to put on, her face a shade of puce at being caught. Arlo was rolling on the floor whining with his hands around his junk, "I think my shaft is broken." "Good," Grier tipped her wine glass in his direction, "serves you right for f*****g my best friend," again she held her finger up, "ex-best friend, in my bed. I do need to ask why my bed? You couldn't simply sneak around like normal prick?" "Grier?" a man's voice calling from down the hall caught their ears. "You forgot your laptop bag." As if this couldn't get worse. She sighed not wanting to leave these two alone in her room. "Down here, Nick." She called and saw his face poke into the hall, "come, join the party." His face, usually stoic became incredibly hard and his lips flattened. "What party? I don't do parties." "The one where my ex-best friend of over ten years is getting plowed by my ex-boyfriend of six months. He thinks his shaft is broken." "Did you break it?" Nick asked as he casually strolled down the hall with the laptop bag in his fingertips. "No." She sipped her wine. "Regrettably." Grier fought a snicker when Nick tilted his head to one side at the man who was holding his shaft aloft studying it. "It does appear to have a rather deep bend in it. It's not very big, is it?" Nick commented dryly. "It's average and what he does with it is average as well, but I chalked it up to beginner's nerves since we only s*x twice." Grier toed a pair of briefs from the floor on the tip of her Louboutin's and kicked them at Arlo. "Put them on and go get your shaft checked out." "Mr. Santos," Hazel was kneeling on the floor now desperate to find her pants and she was eyeballing Nick like he was her messiah. "Do we know each other?" "I interviewed with you the same day Grier did, and you gave her the job." "We interviewed twenty-six people the day Grier came in. You expect me to remember the twenty-five I didn't hire?" "We had a connection." He pulled his head back in revulsion before shaking it emphatically no. His face held the appearance of a man on the verge of vomiting. "Do not puke here," Grier held a finger at him before slowly turning her head to Hazel. "Is that what this is about? You're still pissed off after all this time I got this job, and you didn't? You're holding a grudge?" "I could have made him fall in love with me and you stole my chance. You knew I crushed on him and –" she paused as she realized the man she was confessing about was standing right there. "I've loved you for so long Nick Santos. We would be great together." She turned to Grier again, "you could have declined the job so I could get it and be with him!" "I was invited to the interview, Hazel. Invited. You applied for it, but I was invited by his prior administrative assistant." "On a fluke! It was a fluke because you helped her with her stupid coffee and pastries order and carried them to her car." "While you and three others stood there watching her struggle! Even though there were so many interviewees I was the one selected and you weren't. Besides, I've told you a thousand times, he's a prick to work for." She turned her head to face him, "sorry but you are." "Noted." Nick let the insult roll of his back like water off a duck. "I think I need to go to the emergency room," Arlo was slowly rising from his kneeling position. "I don't care. What you do need to do is get out of my condo. Both of you." "Grier, can we talk, please?" Hazel whimpered. "I have nobody else. I'm sorry." "You f****d my boyfriend. I told you last weekend about how I thought maybe I was catching feelings for him, which led me to sleep with him Saturday night and Sunday morning and you f****d him in my bed while I was away." "You were away with Nick." "It's Mr. Santos to you." Nick sneered at Hazel. "And she was at work. We weren't having intercourse." He gave Grier a look, "this is the kind of company you keep?" "Not anymore. Hazel, you need to get out. Leave my key on the counter." "You can't just –" "Just what?" she finally raised her voice an ounce. "Cut you out of my life? Watch me. You brought someone I told you I cared about into my place and had intercourse with him. God only knows how long this has been going on." "How long has it been going on?" Nick asked Arlo who was slowly stepping into his trousers, his face contorted with pain. Grier was starting to believe maybe his shaft really was broken. He was moving quite slowly. "Almost a month." "How many times did you have intercourse with Hazel," he sneered the name, "in Grier's bed." "This was the first time in this bed. Hazel wanted to borrow a pair of shoes for our date, so we came in to get them and –" "Date? You were taking her on a date?" Grier growled, "Jesus Christ, you were taking her on a date, and you thought in your infinite wisdom, to borrow my belongings to do so and then got distracted by having intercourse in my bed!" "Grier" Nick motioned to the wine glass, "have another sip." He texted on his phone, his jaw tense. She downed the glass and grumbled, "I just want them out of here." "I'm working on it. Barrett is on his way with his team." "Who is Barrett?" Arlo asked as he tried to get his shoes on. "This feels far too civilized considering I came in and caught you having intercourse in my bed. Can you please hurry up and get out?" "Agreed," Nick nodded. "Mr. Santos?" a voice called from down the hall. "Down here, Barrett. Miss Bush came home to find trespassers in her apartment. Remove them. I believe the man may need medical attention but do not offer it to him. He can find his own way." "Yes sir." Grier in five years had never figured out whether Barrett was his first or last name, but the man was massive yet with the finesse of a serpent, he squeezed between Grier and Nick and motioned for two men with him. "I've got him. You get the girl. I hate carrying the girls. They do that," he motioned to where Hazel started to thrash and kick violently as she was dragged from the room. "Make her leave the key to Miss Bush's condo, please." Nick called out as the couple were escorted out. Hazel's pleas for Grier to just listen slid along Grier's spine like nails on a chalkboard. When finally, there was silence again in the condo she looked at the bed and sighed, "I really liked that duvet cover and now I'm going to have to burn it." Huffing frustratedly she considered all the ways she could fix the pretty cover and none of them were ever going to work. She looked at her boss who was still there and motioned to the laptop bag he still held onto. "You can set it on the floor there. I apologize for making you bring it up." "I wanted you to have it in case I needed you over the weekend." "You told me when I booked the flights back I could have the entire weekend since we were coming back early." "A billion dollar company doesn't run itself, Grier. If I work, you work." Rubbing her head with frustration she returned her attention back to the task at hand. "Fine but I want it noted, if you make me work this weekend, I'll probably be unable to talk you down off ledges you climb up. In my current frame of mind, I might let you fire everyone." She suddenly had a new appreciation for the video he sent to the wives. "Also, I take back my anger over the videos. They have the right to know." Nick Santos watched his unflappable administrative assistant and quirked an eyebrow. This was not the way he would have expected any woman to behave upon coming home to such a scene. "Different insight now?" he queried poking his tongue in his cheek to keep from laughing. "Yes. I hope they all get revenge on their cheating asses." "Is it what you want to do? Revenge?" He studied her as she tugged the bed, careful not to touch where she obviously felt her friend was getting f****d and then balled the blanket onto the floor. "I don't know. This isn't my first rodeo with cheating boyfriends, but I didn't expect it to be with her. I do everything for her. I considered her a second sister." She stared down at the bed and then gave a loud sigh, "it can't be fixed, can it?" "Will you be alright?" "Yeah. She didn't drink my wine, so I'll finish the bottle and then sleep in my guest room. Tomorrow I'll go buy a new mattress and bedding but I really liked this one. It's my Christmas themed one." She kicked it with her toe before moving to take off the pillow shams as well and tossed them on the pile. "I bought it in this cute little shop back home." "Back home?" "Coldreach, Colorado." "Is it where you're going for your holidays over Christmas? You leave Tuesday, correct?" He was still annoyed she was taking the full time off. In his family vacation time, especially this time of year, was never on the agenda. Yet for the last five years she always left a week before Christmas and came back the first working day after New Years Day. This year she was taking sixteen full days because HR told her she needed to use the rest of her days up despite the fact it was him who'd cancelled two of her vacations earlier in the year. "Yes." She gave a not-so-ladylike snort, "and to think my mother was begging me to bring Arlo with me. First guy I've dated seriously in forever and she was so excited to meet him even though I told her a million times it wasn't time yet. Took me six months to relax enough around him to sleep with him and then I come home to this five days later. I should have trusted my gut. I hope his shaft really is broken. Is it wrong to wish a lifetime of shaft pain to a man?" She sat on the edge of her bed and looked at the wine glass she'd set on the nightstand. "Maybe I'll wait until I get home and see if any of the ladies from mom's quilting guild have a Christmas cover, they've made and haven't sold yet. I really liked this duvet cover!" "You seem more perturbed over the loss of the duvet than the boyfriend." He did truly find her reaction to this whole thing confusing. Shouldn't she be wailing and crying and throwing things? He knew for a fact if it was one of his sisters going through this, there would be things flying off the shelves and people would be harmed far more than a broken shaft. "Hazel says my heart was broken so badly by my high school boyfriend that it's irreparable and every man I date I hold at arm's length because I'm scared to be hurt. She calls me Ice Queen Elsa as a joke. She's probably right but I have a tough time trusting people and now I know why! I dated him for six months. We've been on maybe ten or eleven dates in this time, and I told her Saturday I thought maybe my frozen heart was starting to thaw a bit. We booked a date Saturday night, and she helped me get ready and told me to stop holding back and to give in. She sat right here," she waved to her bed, "on Sunday afternoon and made me dish to her about how it all went." Suddenly the emotion of her friend's betrayal hit her, "to find out she already knew what he was like in bed because she was banging him before me," she wiped a single tear off her cheek. "Her betrayal hurts way more than his. How could she do this to me?" "Jealousy? She wants me and you work for me. It's what she said." It ran along his skin like an army of cockroaches. "She might be slightly obsessed with you." Grier grimaced. "It doesn't matter how much truth I tell her about you, she reads a lot of those romance novels with the gruff CEO and the naïve receptionist. Except she's not naïve." "What was her s**t about you stealing her job?" He wanted to change the subject. It was making him itchy. "She'd applied for the job as your admin assistant the day it was posted. She works at the front desk of the lobby of the building she has a degree in office management. I was working as Mr. Pink's admin assistant in the finance department and was content so didn't apply. Your outgoing admin assistant was coming through the door with far too many things for one woman to carry," she shot him an annoyed look and he was in no doubt he'd done it to her as well many times in the last several years, "and I helped her. We got to talking and she insisted I add my name to the pool. I didn't. She found out I hadn't, and she added it. She felt I would be a better fit than any other candidates because she and I were similar in personality." "I would have hired you on the spot but because of HR we were forced to go through the remaining ten interviews. It was torture. I knew what I wanted but because of HR policy everyone needed to have their fair shot just in case there was someone better. There wasn't." He paused, "so Hazel works at the front desk?" He truly didn't recall ever seeing her there, not as if he usually studied his receptionists. "Yes." "She truly wants to f**k me?" He was completed insulted by the notion. Who did the girl think she was? "Does it bother you?" "You do see how much lip filler she has, right? As her friend, did you not tell her the bee sting look shouldn't mean her lips look ready to explode. I wouldn't let her near my shaft in case her lips exploded and then I'd have a lawsuit on my hands. Also, her hair. Did you see her hair? I bet when you take a fistful it crunches. Why is her hair so blonde when I bet her roots are the color of my shoes." "Geez, tell me how you really feel." "I also," he moved to stand in front of her, "have no use for any woman who would betray her own friend like this. I don't care what her excuse is, if you take her back as your friend, I'll fire you so fast your head will spin, and I'll gladly pay for the wrongful dismissal." He meant it. He wouldn't tolerate having a doormat as his assistant. She needed to be strong and letting leaches suck you dry was not a good look. 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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 ❤️Click To Read More👉 In a "F**king Plane"! No amount of alcohol could subdue the violent swirling that wreaked havoc on my insides as the Boeing 747, jutted violently from the runway saying “Goodbye” to Texas. White knuckled, panting erratically as the massive metal cylinder on steroids, climbed high into the cloudy blue horizon as Houston became nothing but a distant memory. Finally, hearing the mechanical ding signaling we could resume our normal air-traveling activities. Grabbing my ear buds, while switching my Samsung over to my music playlist as my laptop fired to life with its majestic background screen of the Supernatural Zodiac. I know… I am a dork but something about the supernatural always drew my attention, wondering what it would be like to shift into a creature regardless of what it was. Keep Dreaming Elicia. “Are you okay, sweety?” The well-aged woman with soft jade eyes and creamy ivory-tanned skin, smiled softly as she tapped my white knuckles with her slender finger. “Yes, for now. I’m not a big fan of planes.” Laughing nervously as the soft, gray leather captain’s chair embraced my trembling body that was a last-minute change from coach. Why not fly comfortably? “I could tell by that “Death Grip” you had on that poor armrest. Would you like a drink?” She smiled softly as her soft floral fragrance graced my nostrils, recognizing the “White Diamonds” by Elizabeth Taylor that the head mistress of the orphanage wore like a second layer of clothing. “I’m only nineteen.” I whispered to her softly, noticing how the royal blue silk blouse draped delicately over her slender frame like a dancer’s physique. “Shush. Our little secret.” She motioned to the flight attendant working the First-class cabin, watching as the middle-aged woman brushed her hand delicately down the forearm of a gentleman as she approached with a condescending smile. “Umm…Mary. Could I get a whiskey on the rocks and a coke for this young lady?” The lady spoke with a regal tone as she tapped her warm hand against mine. Tilting her head enough to read the name tag “Mary”, pinned to the blue double-breasted suit jacket that flashed her cleavage with a “sultry” peek-a-boo of the red lace bra. Her curly brown locks with heavy blonde highlights, nodded firmly as she quickly turned with those red tinted lips that was “so the wrong color” for her skin complexion. “She seemed “pleasant”.” Her soft chuckle made me feel at ease as I scrolled through my acceptance letter for the International School of Fine Arts in London with full scholarship. “More condescending than pleasant.” Laughing lightly as her eyes flashed with a beautiful hue of jade, gazing down at my laptop with a perked brow. “I’m Elicia by the way.” Holding my hand out to shake as her slender fingers, cupped my hand between hers with a gentle embrace like a polite southern greeting between two dear friends. “Eve Arkas.” She smiled softly as her eyes studied my screen with a bright glint of excitement. Her soft facial features spoke care-free, a woman of wisdom. “Nice to meet you, Eve.” Smiling as the flight attendant returned with a whiskey on the rocks and a coke, smiling politely at the fake Mary as she went back to the gentleman in the front row. Smirking as Eve switched our drinks, slipping me another coke from her bag as she motioned for me to drink the whiskey, while the flight attendant was busy flirting and chatting with the tailored suit gentleman with a man-bun of golden locks. Sighing heavily as the warm burn gently coated my throat, swirling darkly as it hit my empty stomach with a soothing burn of relaxation. “Thank you.” Whispering softly as she waved her hand softly at my remark, pointing to my laptop with a bright smile. “Fine Arts. What area?” She smiled brightly, sipping her coke as the ice clinked hollowly against the cheap glass. “Oh, Dance and Music.” Looking back at my screen, studying the information provided for check-in, housing, and start date, wanting to make sure I had everything in order before landing in London. “Dance and Music, what a unique combination. What do you play?” Her voice held a certain calm, and gentleness that made me want to laydown in her lap and let those slender fingers brush gently through my purple and blue ombre locks that hung in gentle waves past my shoulders. “Piano and everything else. I always had a natural gift to learn, and music was my “safe zone”.” Smiling softly at those jade eyes as she nodded in a soft agreement. “It’s always good to have a “safe zone” but why would a beautiful young lady like you, need a “safe zone”?” Her question hit hard, debating if I should share my story with a stranger or just keep it simple. F**k it! New Life, New me. “I was abandoned outside a firehouse in DeWalt Texas and placed in the care of a local orphanage as an infant.” Looking out the window as the sun’s golden rays, illuminated the cotton ball field of white puffy clouds as Eve’s warm hand gently rubbed along my forearm. Closing my eyes as her warmth stirred something deep within, feeling the hot prickles at the corners of my eyes as tears slowly slipped down my cheeks. “Oh, Sweet Girl! I didn’t mean to make you cry.” Eve gasped softly as she reached into her purple leather Chanel purse, retrieving a soft ivory handkerchief with delicate embroidery of “EVE” stitched in a dusty blue scriptwriting along the corner. Waving my hand as she patted at my puffy cheeks, nodding “Thank you” as she leaned back, hissing lowly as the flight attendant increased her flirting with an obnoxious laugh that sounded more like a dying cow. “I’m sorry, it’s just my boyfriend, well, ex-boyfriend was supposed to be on this flight with me but here “I am”, alone.” Sighing heavily, closing my laptop as my ear buds blinked “ready”, looking up at the soft illumination of the cabin trying to settle the mess of emotions that swirled dangerously in my consciousness. Abandoned again. “It sounds like he hurt you badly.” Eve sipped her coke, side glancing me as my body went rigid at her words. How the “Hell” could she tell? Was she some kind of “Psychic”? Side-glancing the petite woman as she rolled her eyes in annoyance, smirking at the fact I was not the only passenger that found the flight attendant “Mary” desperate for attention annoying. “Relax. People don’t realize they wear their emotions so openly; plus, the tone you speak of “him” is less than pleasant.” Her smile tilted as she leaned back gracefully with her fingers laced delicately across her lap. “Yeah.” Replying shortly, leaning back into the cool leather seat as images of Bain and Krystal flooded my thoughts, feeling a strange swirling heat creep along my body. Miss Clay, the head mistress of the “Guiding Light Orphanage” allowed me to move out at sixteen because I was academically stable, and she knew living in a small-town orphanage was no place for a “Talented Soul” as she referred to my love of the fine arts. So, the little studio apartment above the garage became my “home” for the next two years. Bain was a drummer, funny, well-built with dark sandy locks that highlighted his natural amber eyes. He was the classic “Bad Boy”, so I was always getting an ear-full whenever Miss Clay saw him over at the apartment. Rolling my eyes at the fact she was right that entire time. It was weird, the whole time we went to school he never even acknowledged my existence, until the summer of Senior year. I was in the school auditorium, playing “Clair De Lune” on the baby grand that stayed hidden in the stage left access. The tight twang of the cords as they reverberated off the tri-level tiers, sang tenderly to my heart as a shadow sat silently in the third level balcony. Scaring the shit out of me as I covered the baby grand with the black velvet sheet, clapping with that smug smirk that made his dimples pop cutely. Kick-starting the rollercoaster of our relationship for the remaining Senior year, deciding to surprise him after graduation with an International trip to explore the history of Fine Arts abroad. He always made me feel “special” so expect my f**king surprise, when I stood in the doorway of my apartment, listening to the sickening moans of Krystal as her legs wrapped tightly around Bain’s thrusting hips. Swallowing the bile that crept up angerly, turning quickly on my heel as the door slammed violently behind me. Hearing that “Bitch’s” voice call for Bain as he rushed after me in his ripped, stone washed jeans that I “F**king” bought for him with my “F**king” tips, working at the diner during the dinner rush. Gasping loudly as his hot, sweaty palm gripped my bicep turning me around to face his flushed, sweaty torso that glistened against the hot Texas sun. Thanks to his cardio with that slut in my bed, in my apartment. Slapping him forcefully before any words could leave his mouth. “Enjoy.” Was all I said as the “Lyft” driver pulled-up in a metallic blue Jeep wrangler, quickly getting in with my duffle bag clinched tightly to my chest, tossing my hiking bag to the side. “Elicia, open the f**king door.” Bain commanded as his hot palm, tapped on the tinted window with a ghostly outline of steam as the Texas heat evaporated the sweat from his palm on touch. “Houston Airport, please.” Speaking softly as the tears finally broke past the barrier, watching as Bain ran along the sidewalk, holding up his jeans as they drifted down those muscular hips that always drove me wild. Thank the “Gods” I managed to keep my virginity, but I still sinned. “There’s bottled water in the back.” The driver spoke softly as he navigated the highway traffic, taking me to the airport to start the next chapter of my life without Bain. I was stupid not listening to Miss Clay and the others, warning me about Bain and his past. Krystal was his girlfriend before we got together, knowing “full-well” she had cheated on him with a friend only made it sourer. “Elicia?” Eve’s soft voice broke me from my treacherous thoughts as her warm hand, smoothed out the strange tingling that seemed to have intensified while I thought back on Bain and his betrayal. “You’re better off. Besides, you are young, beautiful, and who knows what London holds for you in the future. Enjoy it.” She smiled brightly with a playful shrug of her shoulder. “Beautiful is pushing it.” Laughing lightly as the short blonde haired flight attendant, carted our complimentary meals around with a flamboyant smile that radiated his joyful personality. I could eat that “all” up. OH MY GOD! Elicia, you deserve a better guy! Get yourself together. The Watchmen Elicia: “Chicken or Steak, ladies?” He hummed the words as his hands waved in a flowy display of grandeur. “Chicken please.” Smiling at his larger-than-life smile as he quickly prepped our meals, placing them down with a playful bow as he handed over our silverware. “And to drink?” He winked at me, pointing to the empty glass lingering softly with the woodsy bouquet of whisky. “I’ll have another whiskey and Elicia will have another coke, please Randi.” Eve winked at Randi as his eyes glimmered brightly with a strange red hue mixed with a soft green. “Yes, Mama Eve.” Randi chuckled softly as Eve swatted playfully at his muscular arm, handing over two whiskeys and cokes, prancing away before anything could be said. “Why did he call you “Mama Eve”?” Leaning over to ask her quietly, looking around the cabin at the elegantly dressed passengers against my torn skinny jeans, black gladiator sandals and Black Sabbath t-shirt with a blue tank peeking from the slits cut into the fabric. “Oh, Randi. He’s a family friend that showed up to my door years ago looking for a little guidance.” Eve smiled softly as she placed a delicate bite of chicken into her mouth with a soft hum. Not wasting anytime as the buttery garlic, erupted in a full-flavor overload as the tender chicken mixed nicely with the whiskey that still laced my tongue. Silently enjoying our meal as the vast blue ocean, blanketed the earth below as the white fluffs of clouds danced beautifully over the horizon. Laughing softly as Randi approached with his cart, collecting our trays as he whispered something to Eve, causing her to laugh lightly. “Randi, behave. She’s innocent.” Eve winked at me playfully, feeling my face erupt into a fiery blush as Randi kissed my knuckles with a playfully purr. His blue slacks hugged dangerously against his muscular physique as his white button-up dress shirt failed at hiding his well-defined torso, standing with that muscular hand draped along the headrest. “How do you know I am “innocent”?” Laughing at her perked brow as Randi’s soft green eyes lit up like the Fourth of July, licking those plump pink lips that sat gently against his sun kissed skin. “I have my ways.” She shooed Randi away with a heavy sigh as she leaned over, motioning to me to come closer. “Randi’s gay, but he wanted to know if he could show you around in London.” She leaned back, closing her eyes softly as her face relaxed in a soft humming. “Well, that would be nice seeing that this is all new to me, but I couldn’t impose like that.” Leaning back, sliding the window shade down as the plane banked against the setting sun. “Pleasure would be all mine.” Randi spooked me from my quiet pose as he stood in the aisle next to Eve with his fists resting on his hips, popping a playful wink. “Are you sure? I was just going to go straight to the apartment provided.” Noticing Eve was napping peacefully with her hands tucked gently against her waist. “Non-sense. Just wait for me at the luggage claims and I will make sure your first night in London is one to remember.” Randi handed me a sticky with his number and a smiley with its tongue sticking out as he went back to tending the passengers, nestling back into the chair for a nap before landing. ~~ “Kitten.” A deep timbered voice called to me, floating through the swirling fog with a heavenly scent of Christmas licking darkly against my tingling flesh. Gasping in shock as my trembling body was plucked from the swirling fog, strapped down to a cloud-like bed as four “Muscular Gods” paced around the swirling fog with glowing amber hazel eyes. “OH GOD!” Gasping between my trembling lips as eight muscular hands, reached from the dense fog, massaging and caressing every inch of my blazing skin into an avalanche of moaning curses. “Such a “Temptress”.” Another timbered voice spoke smoothly from the swirling fog as my body jolted and shook with each rushing caress as my core melted into a vast ocean of burning desire and lust. “What do you “desire”?” Another timbered voice sliced through the rushing electricity as my body rocketed back into the fog, reaching, yearning for the warmth that evaded my body as it plunged faster through the swirling darkness. “Bye, Lassie.” A fourth voice spoke almost shyly as my body jolted awake, clenching my thighs together, panting erratically as the “fasten seat belt” dinged loudly, dropping my head back against the seat. I’m losing my “ever loving mind”, dreaming about “four” men. No, not men. “Sex Gods” or even “Masters of Pleasure and Pain”. Oh, MY God! Elicia, you need to lay off the books for a while, especially that E. Dark. I can’t help it! There’s something about her books that short-circuit my brain function, and know I am dreaming about “four hunks of muscles” devouring my body. ~~ Freshening up, while Randi changed into his “normal” cloths before we embarked on our journey into the gorgeous landscape of London. “Elicia, you ready girly?” His playful banter filled the quiet bathroom as I tussled my flattened locks back to life with a few finger strokes, adding my final touch of gloss to highlight my natural rose-tinted lips. I wasn’t anything spectacular at 5’6 with a little extra curve, emphasized by the black club dress that refused to stay mid-thigh as I strutted out the bathroom with my duffle and hiking bag strapped firmly to my shoulders. “DAMN! Look at you all “Miss Thang”.” Randi hooted playfully, snapping his fingers in a Diva attitude dressed in a black button-up shirt with the top two buttons undone and dark stone washed jeans with a pair of black suede loafers. If only he was not “Gay”. Easy Elicia, you have been single for not even a day and your ready to jump his bones. “Well, your text said, “Club S” so club it is.” Laughing back at him as we made our way through the parking lot to a black Mini Cooper with a British Flag painted on the roof. “I know, typical British car.” He scoffed loudly as he tossed our bags into the hatch, jumping in with an energetic vibe as the mini fired to life. And I thought American drivers were crazy. Randi raced through the booming city, honking his horn like a “Mad Man” screaming in a horrible British accent as we finally pulled-up to the club “Subcinctus” with a monstrous line, snaking along the building front. Silently laughing at the name “Subcinctus” meaning “shifter” in Latin. How poetic! Rolling my eyes playfully. Laughing darkly as Randi jumped out, running around the car to open my door with his stone washed jeans, flexing against his leg muscles and that black dress shirt hugging for dear life against his torso as he high fived the bouncer in passing. “I take it you’re a regular?” Laughing darkly as the lights flashed in a dark harmony with the thumping bass, following Randi through the bustling crowd of sweaty intoxicated bodies. “London is my second “home”.” He smiled brightly as he leaned over the bar high fiving a muscular, dark haired male with dark chestnut eyes as he held up two fingers in a silent command. “Stick with me.” He spoke into my ear as the bartender slid over two tall glasses of neon blue liquid that smelled like blue raspberry and vodka. “Blue Breeze.” Randi smiled with a sultry wink as he sipped the drink, scanning the club with a predatory gaze. Tasting the sweet burst of blue raspberry mixed heavily with the distilled vodka as Randi grabbed my hand, leading me through the crowd towards the thumping bass as my body swayed naturally to the rhythm. Twirling in laughter as the crowd roared to life with the rhythmic beats, while Randi swayed and held firmly to my waist. The vodka mixing with the whiskey from the flight as the lights increased the euphoric sensation that coursed through my body, throwing my hands high as the DJ cranked the bass higher. Hair flying in all directions, hands fisting the hot sticky air as our bodies erupted into a frenzied battle of alcohol induced heat. “I need another.” Leaning back to Randi, holding up my empty drink as he spun me around quickly, snaking through the flowing crowd as hands grazed along my body with fiery snaps of electricity. Looking over my shoulder as the lights played dangerously against the crowd, feeling like I was being watched as the little hairs along my body became alerted. Bumping into Randi’s back as he stopped to talk with a well-defined hunk with gorgeous amber hazel eyes and dark reddish locks in a tight fade with a sexy tight-lined beard that was cut short. “Elias.” Was all I could hear over the thumping bass as they shared a weird stare down, slipping past them to the bar to refill my drink that was calling my name. “Five Hours” by Deorro thumped seductively against my burning flesh as the bartender slid my refreshed drink back into my hand, sipping the sweet alcohol as fiery snaps of electricity rolled along my spine. Snapping around as Elias and Randi stood on opposite sides of me, looking like some heated argument was being shared between the two. Gingerly sipping my fruity drink as my body ached to release all the frustration from today as three identical hunks appeared behind Elias and Randi’s stare down. Oh, Lort! Forgive me for I have sinned…Badly! An avalanche of Frasier fir, warm cider, cinnamon, and nutmeg rushed through my body, reveling in the fact it smelt like a warm cottage on Christmas, which was my favorite time of year. Each one looked exactly alike with muscular builds, dark reddish locks that enhanced their tight, chiseled facial features with soft pointed noses over plump pink lips that screamed to be kissed over and over. Colorful works of art, graced those delicious forearms with half-rolled sleeves at the elbows, sporting custom watches that paired nicely with their detailed artworks of colors. Involuntarily licking my lips, tasting Christmas mix with the fruity after taste of the blue raspberry and vodka. Shivering in an alcohol induced haze as those ambered hazel orbs, stared at me like I was a gourmet feast waiting to be tasted. Turning sharply to the bartender, pointing to my already empty glass as he quickly looked behind me with a strange flash of crimson across his eyes. Nodding firmly, grabbing my glass with a quick hand returning it with a soft smile before he disappeared back into the flashing lights that danced wildly along the bar. “Excuse me.” Laughing lightly as the music thumped to “Freaks” by Timmy Trumpet & Savage, throwing my hands up as my hips rolled and swayed to the bass, feeling the world wash away with each beat. Tossing my ombre locks around as the lights swirled and danced along my body, feeling my body quiver in euphoria as the bass grew louder against my sweating flesh. “Elicia.” Randi leaned next to my ear, spooking me as his hands grinded along my hips. “Who were those guys?” Shouting slightly over the bass as his body followed the natural flow of my rhythm, popping and grinding against each other. “The Watchmen” but don’t worry about them.” He laughed against my ear as our bodies melted into a drunken haze of bass induced euphoria. Forgetting about Bain and Krystal, and my lonely life back in Texas. 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No 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Man By The Pool New gay fiction from Herring Cove Press. A tender, thoughtful, and steamy romance set in the Roman countryside. Paolo, a gay man, travels from Boston to the outskirts of Rome to settle his grandfather's estate and sell the family vineyard. The discovery of an ancient Roman mosaic on the property upsets his plans, forcing him to deal with a local archaeologist, Mauro, who he knew as a teen. Earlier animosities give way to a long simmering sexual fascination each felt for the other. As excavations take place, Paolo discovers family secrets and is forced to confront the demons of his past. Mauro, at a crossroads in his own life, must finally make peace with his own sexual inclinations. The tender love story takes place against the backdrop of the beautiful Roman countryside and the art, history, food, and wine that make Italy so enchanting. The story explores the land that holds secrets, the vines that produce their tonic, and the power of destiny to melt the reserve of two men frozen in time. LEARN_MORE https://www.amazon.com/Man-Pool-Michael-Hartwig-eb Michael Hartwig Author https://www.facebook.com/61568084859225/ 12 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 amazon.com IMAGE Man By The Pool https://www.amazon.com/Man-Pool-Michael-Hartwig-ebook/dp/B0DF85SZRN/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?crid=37IY5ZP475XCB&dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.mg2zrVNZ3qEubCu8NaEWaimYXzrUZcLj4KfTvN-bZ7QPTcwD5NmFxQfamLi53zUEouQbGb1zcCG4OVRqWjPnL050h-nEOFR1OvmY5i-W9hj0bUxC1lIdnuBRAlsXRnA2s_92nOetXS589lpmEZuNj5e5QwoQIzqyQl0vvo3aOC19CjsNFEB9N 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481021325_527343833714398_5441205811849665596_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LyrraeS7qRYQ7kNvgEoUwIL&_nc_oc=Adiejju8nwCTO17pachn0Jx_AHYIAJeKoehFz-yYnMlqlMqkNnnBeg-gANWKMadTndCNIFnMoIFLnxkIn91qSrvA&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AmvpMPKmzg7MOs3TsceNlSR&oh=00_AYBNouumMt4pjDqalzD_BUMTI5nd8Yhaev88YpXwuNCYWA&oe=67C5E525 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Michael Hartwig Author 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-02-27 03:06 active 2643 0 Love at the End of Lies On her engagement day, Ava discovers that her fiancé́ Dylan has secretly misused her savings. Instead of feeling guilty, Dylan and his mother insulted her, prompting her to call off the engagement in anger. In a desperate attempt to raise funds to save her grandmother's house, Ava agrees to marry Noah, the grandson of her elderly neighbor. Unknown to Ava, Noah is a billionaire who mistakenly believes Ava is a gold digger. WATCH_MORE https://fb.dramabox.com/db_land_page/DLLPF1058900. DramaBox - Streaming de Dramas Cortos https://www.facebook.com/61565078571830/ 2,302,567 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Watch more 0 fb.dramabox.com VIDEO https://fb.dramabox.com/db_land_page/DLLPF1058900.html?language=en&timestamp=1740139438174&channelCode=DLLPF1058900&bid=41000112267&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&ad_group_name={{adset.name}}&ad_group_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480539706_1132058195317494_2358686213976668084_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SH9HoC0kz-sQ7kNvgFxVy4I&_nc_oc=AdhLA_ygkTGkQZxid0a9I3m5xfJvzWl7GMW9jOPEhveLLgxV4DQQnT9ZgUJzUmynYLIKoCrANg0ekJTQv9WrtA0z&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=Ad30Ojs9rgUdGB4iPUz4oi3&oh=00_AYBthN76seG9llptpjCzqtlcY8nblRipCWm1xQ94pavU0A&oe=67C60012 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 DramaBox - Streaming de Dramas Cortos 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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