Amy From Geek Charming Novels & Stories

she cried, and Javier picked her up and twirled her around. “This is Zuleima,” he said to me. “She’s six. Zuli, I want you to meet a very good friend of mine, Tio Adam.” She smiled shyly and then looked down at Javier’s shoulder. “That’s a very pretty dress,” I said. It was decorated with white snowflakes. “Are you a princess? Because you look an awful lot like Princess Elsa.” “I do!” she said, and she smiled at me. Another girl, a couple of years older with a mass of dark curls, rushed forward, and Javier managed to scoop her up in his other arm. He introduced me to her; she was Ariella. “A to Z,” I said to Javier.

I dared not look at that particular guest in the eye, so I lowered my head instantly. But I soon heard a deep and cool voice. "Why did you go speed-dating behind my back? Do you prefer older people so that you can inherit their assets sooner?" Hold on, that voice sounded quite familiar! If anything, he sounded just like my boyfriend! I raised my head instantly. Holy shit, it really was Pierce! "This is all scripted, Pierce! It's a gig that I've accepted. You should get out of that seat; that place is reserved for the older ladies."

A young, bright sound that had once curled around my chest like warm smoke. "You’re too uptight, Ivan," she had teased, perching herself on the edge of my desk as though it were hers. "Always brooding, always frowning. You need to loosen up. Here—" The cases had appeared from behind her back with a dramatic flourish. "A gift," Amy announced, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Something to make you look less like a ruthless CEO and more like… I don’t know… a movie villain." "A villain?" I’d arched a brow.

“Never mind. This DVD is very cheap. I saw a discount at the DVD store, and this one only cost me one dollar. " After I mentioned the price, Amy's smile stiffens slightly. Amy doesn't dislike the cheap DVD, but rather she feels embarrassed for me. I angered Freddy and ended up giving him a DVD less than a dollar? I have also realized that the atmosphere is a bit awkward. I take a deep breath and pick up the gift box on the table, explaining, "This gift box is not cheap! It's more expensive than the DVD." Amy looks speechless. Amy says, "Madam, thank you! I'll go prepare some soup for sir."

"Nope, they rarely leave the bedroom after I put them to bed. Besides, I set up the iPad for them. There's no way they're gonna wander out here so long as they have reruns of Kim Possible to watch." Jared took several deep breaths, trying to regain a few brain cells. "What the fuck is a Kim Possible?" Amy laughed and feathered kisses down from his ear to his shoulder blade. "A cartoon chick with who saves the world on a regular basis while keeping up with her education. My sisters love her, they can't get enough." Jared chuckled and dropped his head against her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. "She sounds badass, like you." He must've said the right thing, because Amy took a fistful of his ha

The pink tint on her cheeks always managed to make me smile a little. She was adorable. I had never used that term on someone before but that was the only way that I could describe Dove. Her heart was too pure for this world and much too good for these calloused hands of mine which was why I was adamant about protecting her from all that I could. “Open and let’s see, D,” Amy pressed her friend who likely wanted to see if her gift far outweighed hers. It did. “Okay,” she relented and began digging into her bag. “Let’s see what we have here. It’s a—what the fuck?”

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

It was Amy, a doll, who’s lips were stretched wide on an ear-shattering and horrifying grin. “Good job, Amy.” She laughs maniacally. Who would have thought the playing with money and life would be this entertaining? She thought. @cycy

2Pac kissed Amy all over her neck and down her chest. He had his hands massaging her hips and her slender waist. Amy didn’t know that the reason the cyborg showed an attraction toward her is that she looked identical to his master, Irena. Irena programmed 2Pac to show affection toward his creator. In 2Pac’s mind, since Amy looked like Irena, his cyber neuro inputs told him he was making love to his master.

But Amir's bare chest was so bronzed and massive that she couldn't help peeking at him out of the corner of her eye. It was a good thing she was soon to escape, considering how attractive she found him. Then, she remembered all too well the pressure of those powerful arms wrapped around her, the sleekness of his skin over hard muscle. She frowned, growing angry with herself. "Excuse me if I've offended your sense of modesty, Princess, but the afternoon sun is warm," he said sarcastically. Amira swallowed the tart response that flew to her lips. In a concerted effort to appear as amenable as possible, she offered him a smile.