Bambi X Dave Novels & Stories

Everything smells so fresh here, and not dead and stale like under the mountain. And call me an idiot, but I kinda like that we are moving. “Everything is moving,” I can’t wipe the smile from my face. Amy nods. “Dave is pulling the rickshaw with our cage loaded onto it,” “The rickshaw?” I blink and then laugh at her words once I’ve processed them. Surely she must be joking. “Excuse me? But how big is this Dave person?” “Big,” Amy replies. “You have seen an angel, right?”

His face moved closer, only a few millimeters from Amber’s lips. “I did it to see how far you would lower yourself for money,” Dave whispered sharply. His eyes dropped to Amber’s slightly parted lips. “And when I saw you unbuttoning your shirt one by one… I realized something, Amber.” “W-what?” “I don’t like sharing a show.” Dave’s hand moved quickly, sliding his fingers into the hair at the back of Amber’s neck and forcing her to lift her face. There was no gentleness this time. This was the “wild” side of Dave he had hidden behind rumors.

The creature tilted its head, lips peeling away from bloody teeth in something that looked like a smile. “Run…” it rasped—voice broken, guttural, barely human. The sound of it slithered down her spine like ice water. Then the last word hissed out, sharp and deliberate— “…Bambiiii, run.” It took a second for her world to turn dark.

until finally choosing to leave. While Fero was really worried about Cassandra, Cassandra herself was enjoying erotic nights with Dave. They make love very hot. Until the sound of sighs and groans can be heard from inside the hotel room. Dave just kept stomping his junior into Cassandra's female hole. Although the sweat continued to wet the body, but apparently they had not reached the peak of the game. "Faster Baby," Cassandra mumbled incoherently. since the woman's hands have been constantly stroking and touching Dave's chest.

"I would have to check with the boss to see if he wants to see you." Dave pulled out the chair opposite mine and sat on it, lapping his tongue like a cat licking milk. "Who cares about your fucking boss? I'm here to see what my favorite Bambi has been up to." My smile vanished, and he burst out laughing. "I thought you were going to pretend all day." "I'm busy right now, sir," I said coolly, "so if you don't mind..." "Busy doing what? Giving your boss a blowjob, spreading your legs open, and fucking him after making him coffee?"

she asked, pretending to be irritated at the familiar faces that came to pick her up. The first one to come out of the van was Bambi–Jada’s manager, confidante, gay best friend, mother, father, older sister, and older brother all rolled into one. "Shut it! As if you didn’t know, I haven’t been dating for weeks!” Bambi rolled her eyes as if reminded of his sad love life. “Actually, no one wanted to date me because I’m broke!” He continued, pouting his hot-pink lips.

"This is our newest, Bambi." It took me a second to recognize my own name. My new name. She gave me an expressionless stare. Her blue eyes showed nothing except for.. discontentment? Still I pulled forth my trainings from school on etiquette and tried out my warmest smile. "Hello! I am so glad to meet you." I said. Vixen rolled her eyes at me as she stood up, "Oh, your one of those girls." She said distastefully, Fox reprimanded her quickly, her tone loud and serious.

Beside the wall was standing David, his hands crossed to his back and he listened to every single word I said and nodded in my direction. It seemed like he already accepted my decision, he had to. **** An hour later Little Bambi was darting to me with his big blue eyes, wagging his tail constantly. “I am not giving you back, Bambi.” He understood my words and in response, he could only squeal in happiness. “Yes, I have made my decision to keep you. Do you want to live with me?” I asked him as I patted his head and he chaeerfully barked at me.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

Amelia secured a seat from Phoebe's left side and suddenly revealed in a cold voice, "Phoebe, this is Dave, he is your father." Dave hugs Phoebe from her right side and faces Phoebe, "From now on, I will give you all you want and all you need. Do not hesitate to ask anything from me, okay?" Phoebe nods and smiles with warmth assuring Dave that she understands his offer. Nanny Martha interrupted their conversation peeking at Amelia, discerning Dave's remarkable actions towards Phoebe, "Dinner is ready! Come on let's share these blessings before it gets cold." while she places a big white bowl of rice in the middle of the dining table.