Novel & Cerita Apple Of My Eye

he removed his boxers I closed my eyes I can sense his tip near my entrance he slightly slided it inside when he entered with some force I felt like the walls inside me broken and I felt like crackers lit up in my body the pain was like several bones broken though I tried my level best to hide my pain but I screamed because of the pain he stayed calm and coaxed me "it's okay cool down it will be alright my love" I nodded my head he sealed my lips by his and kissed me passionately to make me forget my pain he said "the apple of my eye the gem of my heart nothing in the world can ever keep us apart

Every instinct in me screamed that if he saw too much, everything would be revealed. “I heard things,” I blurted, folding my arms across my chest. “About your little trip. About her.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Business. That’s all it was. People love to talk, Eve. You shouldn’t believe everything you see online.” But his eyes kept flicking downward. Quick, sharp glances at my tummy. He thought I didn’t notice, but I did. Every single time. I stayed still, my arms locked protectively across my body.

I blinked, rubbing my eyes and shaking my head at the thought that I was dizzy from the climb and seeing things that weren't there, when I opened my eyes and looked again, this time the gaze was close and the view unmistakeable. It was..... Blue eyes. Wait, does Mac have blue eyes?

But now, finally, I can openly express my genuine feelings and tell her how gorgeous she and her physique are. I stand up and clasp her face before kissing both of her eyelids. As she opens her eyes, I whisper, losing myself in the captivating depths of her ocean-blue gaze. “And your eyes, Alice, they are the most remarkable creations of God. Anyone who gazes into your eyes, even for a fleeting moment, will undoubtedly become enchanted by them.” A few strands of her hair have broken free from her bun and are now coming into her eyes. I tuck them behind her ears and continue, “And I see my future in your intense blue eyes, Alice.”

But in the end, he still wrapped an arm around the drunken Angela and helped her into the car. Amid the rain, the black Maybach slowly disappeared from my line of sight. After it drove off, a familiar voice rang out beside me. "Was it worth it, doing all that for him?" I smiled and said, "There's no such thing as worth it or not. Life is long. If something's bad for you, you just throw it away." "I heard you've got a brand-new original design draft in the making." I turned and met those bright, sparkling eyes. I teased, "Did you plant some kind of surveillance device on me, Mr. Rivers?"

I maintained my composure, but I was freaking out inside. I turned to him, and our gazes met, but his cold gaze flickered into an intent one, and I had a slight hope. Has he finally recognized me? But his gaze turned cold again. He turned away his gaze from me and stretched his hand, but I shifted away, and he turned back to me, but I wasn't looking at him. I then realized he didn't want to touch me because he picked the apple from my head instead, and I was grateful that he didn't touch my hair. He took out a pen from his pants pocket and punched a hole into the apple before he raised it up.

My eyes squeezed shut, not fully understanding what I was expecting. "The thing is, I'd love to know more about the apple-flavored lips that have been haunting my dreams," he paused, intentionally giving me time to understand what he meant. At first, I was confused and angry. Whose lips taste like apples? So while I was thinking about him, he was thinking about someone else's lips. A pang of hurt spread in my heart, before my mind fully registered what he said. I always, as in always wore apple lip balm. Everything about me was apple because I was obsessed with it. My shampoo, conditioners, soap, my toothpaste had apple and coconut milk as the key ingredients. My body lotion was avocado and

"I'm yours..." Grabbing onto my neck, Blake wrapped her arms around it and pulled me downward, biting down on my skin, letting out a growl as her nails dug into my shoulders. "Mine?" She mumbled in between grunts, her voice sounding hoarse. "All yours," I teased with a nod. "And I'm yours," Blake repeated, raising her head and looking at me, and I could see the tears brimming in her eyes, but she tried hard to blink them away, swallowing heavily as she stared into my eyes intently. "Forever yours."

CONFESSION AND TEARS I sat on my bed with my legs crossed as I ran my eyes on Sorrow’s history textbook. My eyes were now aching and everything I was reading was becoming blur. I finally dropped the textbook on my bed then reached my hand on my phone which on the drawer just beside me. I stared at Apple’s number for a minute before tapping on it. It started ringing but no one picked it. Something was wrong, Apple never let her phone ring for

Alpha King pulled away and looked into my eyes, a mischievous glint in his eye. At that moment, a rush of excitement and anticipation coursed through my veins, mingling with a sense of vulnerability and trust. The mischievous glint in Alpha King's eye mirrored the playful and passionate emotions that danced within me, creating a connection that transcended words. I was mesmerized by his presence and captivated by his powerful gaze. I felt a connection to him that I knew was stronger and deeper than any words could express. I knew that I was safe with him and that the journey ahead would be full of surprises.