Aunt Cass Fanart Novels & Stories

“I love all the art everywhere, and everyone is so supportive of each other’s differences. I like that.” She takes our order—iced chocolates with lashings of whipped cream for Abby and me, and a side of fries to share. Abby’s laughing and chatting away, totally at ease in this punk paradise. When we’re done, I pay the bill, leaving a generous tip for Cass and her crew. As we head out, Abby gives Cass another big hug. “See you later, Aunt Cass!” “See you later, munchkin,” Cass says, ruffling her hair. “Thanks for visiting.”

She’s been working hard lately, and I didn’t want to add to her burden. "You sure? You’ve been working a lot. I can take back the work if it’s too much," I offered. "Cassie, I’m more than fine. I’m healthy and kicking. By the way, do you know that friend of my brother’s with brown hair—tall, around 6 feet, with a very nice smile and lovely brown eyes? I haven’t seen such a handsome and gentle-looking guy in a while," Angel said, her cheeks flushing. It seemed love was in the air!

“Pardon, but let me make it clear to you! It's you who asked the question first about if I am going to be an assistant what changes I can bring to you and your work, it's you who called me to your cabin. So I don't have any doubt on me and my confidential capability level. Now whether you choose me or not depends on you! I have many companies to join after I get out of here. For which I don't have any regrets. Hope this makes a clear clarification for you" “I see you are really a bossy lady!" “Pardon again! I am not a lady but a young girl whose age isn't like a lady nor am I married" “Don't worry soon you gotta be a lady by marrying someone as seeing by your bossy personality many guys will

"Yes, admittedly...I was." "Well...you know what one of my fantasies is?" I tossed out. "Having one of you sitting on my face, the other on my cock...and then the two of you, fondling and sucking one another's tits while doing that." As hoped...Aunt Susan jumped on that one almost immediately. "Oh I'd love to feel your tongue in my cunt right about now," she groaned. "Especially while playing with my sister's tits," she added to that hopefully. Mom was looking around the room again.

“Well, you have never been childish, though.” Back in high school, Cassie used to visit Aunt Gilda's tiny hairdresser salon after class. It was a little workplace then. She brought cigarettes to Aunt Gilda and the woman taught her how to do skin care, shaped her waves in a natural way, soothe her puberty pimples with special creams... That's why this woman will always be Cassie's favorite auntie in the neighborhood. “So, it’s a yes?” She asks with expectation, needing to hear that info about Emily Raptis.

Aunt Cass looked pissed. In Jo’s experience, her expression was never particularly friendly. She always wore a scowl on her face, as if it had been part of the Vampire curse that had afflicted her when she was a teenager. But when she got out of the passenger side of the vehicle and started walking through the snow to join Jo and the rest of the team, Brandon and the others who had gone along with Cass to see Eliza also filing out of the SUV, Cassidy looked like she was ready to explode someone’s head.

Michael and Eren end up being stuck in their meeting and an hour after I have drawn Ava over 30 pictures to color in, she gets bored. “Aunt Cass, I’m bored,” She said as she stretched out one arm and covered her yawning mouth with another hand. She looked so adorable as her soft baby skin shimmered with the hint of a light pink hue when she yawned which made me smile at her. Could not really hide from the charms of the santorum, like the uncle-like niece, they show off their charms even when they don’t really even try to. “Why don’t we go for a walk outside, I saw some cupcakes down the hall with pink icing” I suggested as I got up on my heels and offered her my hand to hold it to get up...

I didn't see my wagon there and automatically, that's means Cassy didn't come back from valentina's mansion last night and I wander where could father be? I plodding my feet on the pavement making my way to the front door and I was just praying that father be not at home and not know anything about last night. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door, hoping to see Caden but when the door opened I looked an old woman, and indeed she was; aunt Fiona.I thought she might be weaker, for her age was surplus . She had winkles on her face, with a few teeth on her mouth.Her grey hair was shining bright in the sunshine!

“I believe you heard me well.” “Watch it, Dante.” Alex warned and he scoffed. Bryan and Bryar watched amused. “I will just do the introduction. Hi Bryar and Bryan, my name is Cassie, I am your aunt, and this is Dante, your uncle.” Cassie said, pointing at Dante. “And that is his wife and daughter next to him, this Austin, your cousin, he is also Dante’s son… “ “I don't have a father.” Austin cut her off and Dante rolled his eyes.

By the sound of his voice, he seems to be serious about it. Aunt Caroline sneered in disdain " Too disrespectful and adamant! No wonder you are your father's son." "Warning One" I signalled. "What?! You are a great match. A boastful wife and a disrespectful husband. I wonder what kind of a human your daughter will be." I forced myself to stand up but all I had was pain "ahh!" My wound from birth is not yet fully healed, I forgot. "Stay put Anica," Caspian said and hold his aunt's hand and forcefully drag her outside the room.