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    At the same time, Frank''s eyes widened as he could see Helen''s ck bra unimpeded, which further entuated the brightness of her fair skin. "Let me go, Vicky!" Helen snapped.


    It was just so embarrassing that she could hide in a hole just then, and her cheeks flushed despite her usual girlbossposure.


    "Yeah, Vicky. Don''t let her go... I mean, let her go... We can discuss the martial tournamentter..." Frank said, feeling his juices flowing and almost bleeding from the nose as he watched the two beauties tussled.


    The mole on Helen''s breast was especially captivating as it jiggled while Helen struggled, and then there were Vicky''s long fair legs...


    "Stop... lookin!"


    Helen was seething, snapping at Frank since she could not beat Vicky.


    "Oh... Okay," Frank replied stiffly but did not turn away.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    "I''m angry now, Vicky!"


    Helen was sweating profusely as she still could not shake off Vicky.


    Vicky giggled and nibbled her ear. "Oh, are you getting angry? That''s a look I haven''t seen before, so why don''t you show me now?!" "Vicky!!!"


    The twodies continued to tussle for a while.


    In the distance, Kat was staring at Helen and Vicky''s chest, her expression frigid when she touched her own.


    "Tch. This is such a bore. I''m leaving." She huffed and stormed off.


    Meanwhile, Vicky continued to torment Helen for a while before finally letting her go. Exhausted, Helen was left kneeling in front of Frank''s pool lounger and wheezing. "Vicky!" she snapped as she looked up, ring at Vicky fixedly as if she could skin her. She did not care that her blouse was still open-Frank had seen everything anyway. "Oh, don''t get so upset!"


    Vicky kept giggling. "I''m just teaching you about fair trade. No pain, no gain!"


    Her smile left Helen clenching her knuckle-she was just so vile!


    In reality, Helen felt slightly inferior


    to Vick after the misunderstanding


    she


    Bad with Frank over Huubeli?


    Droitner.


    She decided that she could y second fiddle, even made up her mind not topete.


    As such, she really did not


    et


    understand what Vicky was doing e she had already won-she


    kept


    teasing Helen, provoking hercand harassing her.


    Somehow, it was as if the status quo was restored.


    And Helen would never willingly lose to someone like Vicky!


    ring at Frank just then, she snapped, "Y-You''re not allowed to help Vicky!"


    "Why?"


    Vicky giggled in disdain. "He''s not all yours. What gives you the right to order him around?"


    "B-Because..." Helen was seething too much to answer just then.


    Still, her cheeks flushed as she finally realized that Vicky had torn open her blouse.


    Hiding


    at Frank and snappedet


    he was peeking!".


    Beavage with one hand,