Novel & Cerita A Little Too Familiar

Charisma has been jotted down several times. I smirk and whisper, “Please.” “Show me yours?” I shake my head. He pulls out that gum from his pocket. “Want a piece?” His gaze holds mine steady, clear and wide and so blue, too damn innocent for my liking. I search his face for answers, trying to determine if he’s dropping a hint about the note, but he gives me nothing. “No. Thank you.” He shrugs and keeps his voice low. “Fresh breath and all that. You been hooking up with anyone lately?”

She stood still, trying to assimilate what she was seeing. *** This was no Enemy raid. The people who had just broken into her apartment were perfectly familiar. Even in the tangle of shadows that swarmed over them, she recognized the faces of their neighbors. Uncle Dima, Dad’s coworker who had often lingered in their kitchen over a stein of kvas until it was too late to go back home and he had to snore the night away on the floor in a nest of old blankets, much to the indignation of his wife, Aunt Xenia.

“You look cute when you’re complaining.” She rolled her eyes but stepped closer, pressing her body against his. “Shut up. I’m serious. I’ve been thinking about you all day. Like… nonstop.” His eyebrows lifted. “Yeah?” “Yeah.” Ava’s voice dropped lower. “My sex drive’s been insane lately. I’m horny basically twenty-four seven now. I keep imagining your hands on me. Your mouth. Everything.” Noah’s hands slid to her waist, thumbs brushing under the hem of her cropped hoodie. “You’re not the only one. I’ve been half-hard since we left the library.”

"Surprising, you have the knack for details but still can't see that I didn't ask for your opinions." "Everyone knows it's Julieth." "Everyone knows I'm about to shoot your face." The voice sounded familiar; I had crossed paths with the owner of this voice. I was so sure about it, the nonstop talking filled with inside jokes and the intentional (?) Mispronunciation of names. I turned my gaze towards the door as the knock sounded, anticipating the impending impact against it, just as it had been predicted. Simultaneously, a sense of dread crept in as I contemplated the possibility of my skull being brutally torn apart.

Elis replied, whereas Faye squealed and fidgeted in her high chair. The drive to the other side of town was a fairly quiet one. I had enough of listening to the soft thrum of the engine, so I turned on the radio. I barely recognized any songs these days but this was a song that had a catchy chorus and I'd heard it a couple of times, so I mumbled along in time with the words. "Can we get famili-famili-famili-familiar? I'm feelin', I'm feelin', I'm feelin', I'm feelin' ya... What's on your mind, la la la la ..."

A/N A word of warning, from here onwards, there are going to be steamy scenes and mature content. So please be warned and open-minded, after all this is a mature romance story. Thank you for your support, positive comments and votes.

The familiar structure brought many memories to her, and her children’s excited chatter overwhelmed her thoughts. As Via stepped into the office building, a wave of nostalgia washed over her. The sleek, modern design of the lobby had changed since her childhood, but the essence of the place remained the same. Memories of her younger self running through these halls, her hand held by her brother, flooded her mind. She paused momentarily, taking in the familiar scent of polished wood and the faint hum of activity that buzzed throughout the building. Her father's company had once been a second home to her, a place where she felt both awe and comfort.

Amika looked uncertain and i was afraid i was about to let my insecurity go with a total stranger who might judge me every step of the way after this. "I have alopecia, but Mr. Brex is not aware." I mumbled. Amika looked at me uncomfortably.

“No, nothing business. It's a little bit personal, but I'm afraid I've been stood up,” “Well, too bad, I guess we both been stood up,” “Doesn't feel so bad anymore since I got to meet you,” He settled into the chair opposite mine and I took the liberty to stare at him up closely. A small smirk played on his lips as he leaned against the table, staring intently at me as I was on him. “Forgive me if this upsets you, but you really do look so familiar. I swear I'd almost believe we've met before. Though I'm bad with faces, I have a feeling if we've indeed had an encounter, it'd be definitely unforgettable, don't you think so?”