B Simone And Dababy Novels & Stories

It took just a few seconds ago when his phone rang after sending the picture of Sebastian, holding and staring at the pregnancy test. Bammie's name flashed and Simon didn't waste a second and answered the call right away. “Sis! What can you say?” he asked, feeling very confident and proud at his accomplishment. “I'm impressed, Simon! Sebastian's reaction is priceless! Good job!” Bammie chortled from the other line. The woman was only showering him praises and flattering words which boosted his ego to the highest level. “I'm so cool right?! I told you, you have chosen the perfect person to do the mission! Carmina might be sobbing right now and regretting that she doubted me! Please tell her t

He teases as he knows that mostly the place Mia is planning to attend is a male populated school, he presumes that she will gather many attention among her peers, not just because of her pretty looks but also with her kind heart and intelligence. "Don't be jealous! You're the only one and promise me the same... You know... You're quite the popular one even now" Simone who is actually known as King B in highschool, has a lot of fair flings and rumors around, that is why when they started dating, they kept it a secret with only Cana on their side, it was hard that they got a trials over their young relationship, they managed to keep it. Assuring each other, it's a first time for them, but with

Then he looked at the pendant in the box. "But you showed up. You gave me this. Told me not to think I had it worst. That there were people in this world suffering far more than I could imagine. I felt ashamed, Mindy. I saw the crash. I knew those were your parents. And you were so calm. So strong. Compared to you, I was nothing." Tyler stayed in France. He never said he loved me. Not once. He knew that somewhere in my heart, the boy from that summer had taken root. That boy—forever young, forever vivid—still lived inside me. But he stayed by my side anyway. Always close enough to see when I turned my head.

“The name is Abigail Summers.” “The pleasure is mine,” Simone barely managed to get the words out, seeing as William’s hand rested on her hip. It was both reassuring her that she was not alone and distracting her — distracting her from the unease, and from the stares that would no doubt make her skin crawl, should she really pay attention.

Where was Shay before all this? [Still... he's clearly wrecked now. Couldn't she give him one more shot?] I didn't even glance his way. Just raised a hand and grabbed a cab. As the door shut, I caught one last glimpse through the window—the same guy who once strutted around like he owned the world, now crouched on the sidewalk, face buried in his hands, sobbing. Back home, I watched the Chat Feed spiral and let out a sharp laugh. [Ley-Bae, pls, reformed bad boys are literally endgame. Just give Shay-Shay another shot. You two are the official ship!]

Simone straddled him—fully clothed. She ground against his cock through the thin silk of her panties. He cried out, unable to move. Damien leaned over, staring into Nathan’s eyes. “You like being nothing?” “Yes, sir.” “You like watching her fuck your pride into the floor?” “Yes.” Simone leaned forward, her lips brushing Nathan’s. “Then come for us,” she whispered. “Please,” he sobbed. “Beg harder.” “I need to come. I need it. I’ll be better. I swear.”

He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation. Santino takes out his sleek phone from the pocket of his black dress pants and dials the number. The phone rings and my brother doesn’t pick up. I shiver when Maximo’s passes me a teasing stare that has a threatening edge to it. Santino only groans before he dials it again. It rings for some time, I worry he isn’t going to pick up. I stick my thumb in my mouth and slowly chew the nail. Maximo tilts his head as he stares at me with those cold, icy gray eyes. I avoid his gaze entirely, and he laughs.

I try to smile. " My baby girl, " Sas kisses my cheek. " Our mothers are gonna haul us out. " Sim says, stopping at our side. Her eyes are red with crying. " Urgh! I'm gonna upload your picture with the cry babies tag. " Saavi chuckles. " No one will pay attention to our tears." Sas stares at her. " We're getting only BEAUTIFUL BRIDES' comments, " Sim says. He squeezes my hand. I comprehend it, " Final hug, " I say.

Simon replied smoothly, the flirtation in his tone effortless as he moved closer, settling behind her and resting a hand lightly around her waist as they stepped into the living room together. “My guys are here,” Damian’s voice rang out. He approached them in a loose peony-colored robe that hung slightly open at the chest, shaking hands like a man celebrating his kingdom’s return. “Happy birthday, man,” Calvin said. “Thanks. I’m honored,” Damian replied with a grin. “Lots of cheeks on your bed,” Simon added casually. “Simon, can’t you be normal for once?” Damian sighed. Simon tilted his head, scanning the room. “Between us, who exactly is the normal one?”

Josephine smiles as Cassandra runs over to Simone; wrapping her arms around her. “Baby girl” Cassandra bellows as Simone tries not to cry; ruining her make up. “Our baby girl is having a baby girl” she adds; speaking to Josephine as she places her hand on Simone’s stomach. “Your baby girl needs to get her hair done” Damian says coming into the small makeup cubicle. “And you better go find your seat before Mark catches you back here.” “I’ll see you all, after the show” Simone states as Emmett picks up her hand and gives the back of it a kiss. He wishes her ‘good luck’ before the group leave the backstage area to go to their seats.