31 Minutos Juanin Novels & Stories

It was a sunny day, a perfect day to go to the beach and play with the water wearing some bikinis and show off some naked skin. On this beautiful day in November, Juan was currently inside her apartment and had not left it ever since she walked in it after getting back from her trip. Juanita who took the miraculous fruit a week ago was now a changed person. Who knew that she will go through so much agonizing pain after taking a delicious fruit? Juanita still recalled the screams, yells, and cries she let out as she rolled on the green grass for like forever.

Juan didn't wait for the screams to weaken and aimed the gun at his abdomen. “You know, I heard somewhere that a person can still live without their intestines. Well, not for too long but…you know what I mean!” Juan loudly said over the screams and steadied the gun. “He’s in the city. He’s on the upper floor of the Citylights Club!” The beggar shouted.

Seeing Don Quijote back so soon, Juan Yates sat next to Clifford Hann and mocked him right away. Juan continued, “You only went away for less than two hours, yet you are done with your business this quick. If it were in the past, you would not have come back until dawn.” “Don’t you mention it!” He opened up a bottle of wine and downed it all. Then, he wiped the stains off the corner of his mouth with his hand and cursed, “Son of a b*tch, I thought I had found myself a beautiful woman, but I didn’t expect her to be a woman with a willie.”

he responded shortly, not wanting to prolong the talk. "Don't your class have lessons today? why are you going home?" she asked, looking annoyed. "Yeah, we're not having lessons, and I'm very happy about that," he replied. Juan took a deep breath, shaking her head, signaling for Aaron to stop as she realized. "What?" he asked. "I don't want to miss the third period. Please don't make me," Juan requested with a pleading expression. "Come on, Juan. The break time is thirty minutes. You can still follow me home and return to school," he suggested. Juan glanced at her wristwatch and realized that Aaron was right. She could accompany him, spend time with him, and still make it back on time.

"Juan, I'm very busy right now." Juan settled into the chair opposite Efrain. "All I need is a few minutes of your time. I'm here to discuss Marissa." "What about Marissa?" Efrain inquired, his tone guarded. "Marissa hasn't stopped crying since she returned yesterday. I just want to clarify a few things. Marissa is in love with you," Juan revealed. Efrain stared at him in disbelief. "What kind of joke is this? Are you here to rub salt in my wounds?"

As I push my way into Alfredo's at nine-thirty on the dot, I mentally prepare myself for the Spanish Inquisition. For once Michelle is already there ahead of me, waiting with two steaming lattes and the biggest cinnamon bun I have ever seen. "Oh my god," she sighs with a mouthful of crumbs. "You so have to try this." "Mmm, looks scrumptious." I eye the bun with delight, feeling ready to get everything off my chest. I settle down in my seat, breaking off a piece of the bun, and take a sip of my coffee.

Juan teased. I stared at him, unamused. “ Wait…, don't tell me you've got someone now.” He whispered,eyes gleaming. “You know, I finally get why Aunt Julitta sometimes talks about selling you. Honestly.” I smirked. “Oh please, my mom adores me. Wanna bet?” Juan grinned, pulling out his phone to call her. While he was dialing, I glanced outside the café window. I saw another fight, a couple arguing,the girl looked heartbroken. The guy looked desperate. Words didn't need to be heard, their faces told the whole story.

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

Juan walks all excited towards Nina who analyzes me from head to toe, surprised: — Wow, Miss Salazar looks beautiful. - Compliments — Is all produced and wearing heels? — Thanks, but it’s just for work.- I say lying, taking my black bag off the couch. So I turn around and say to Nina. — Today, I wonder if it would be possible for you to stay with Juan for me after hours? — Of course, it will be a pleasure to stay with this prince. - Says Nina taking Juan in her lap. — Have fun, ma'am.

He was waiting for me in the lobby. As Damian and I stepped off the elevator, laughing together, Luca blocked our path. Fiona was with him. I couldn't believe they were still attached at the hip. "Angelina, is this why you dumped me? For this guy?" I marched up to him and slapped him so hard his head snapped back. "Do you really want me to tell everyone in this lobby exactly why we broke up?" "Oh, so just because I had a little fun with Fiona before the wedding, you’re gonna throw it all away?"