Ben Gross Never Have I Ever Novels & Stories

“You coulda had this too.” “Still can.” I nodded to Genesis, who was standing about a dozen feet away, playing on her phone. “What’s up with you two?” Tripp blushed. “We’ve hung out a few times.” “Yeah?” I prompted when he looked into his cup. Tripp was one of the most arrogant and confident people I knew. I’d never seen him blush before, and it was more than a little amusing to see him so flustered. “She’s cool.” “She’s cool?” Elle quirked her eyebrow. “Really, that’s the best you’ve got?”

Now I liked blue eyes, dark hair, and lips so soft they looked like they could ruin me with a single kiss. I imagined what those lips could do… where they’d touch… ho w they’d taste. “No, it’s not like that,” I said calmly, forcing a little smile to ease his confusion. I felt bad for brushing him off. “Just never been to a bonfire before,” I whispered, glancing around. So many people already looked out of it. I didn’t want to be part of this mess. “There’s a first time for everything,” Bryan said with a chuckle, stepping way too close again.

His WhatsApp had also been blocked long ago. Still, he refused to surrender. He vowed to win her forgiveness. From that day on, Zeke began appearing at the Rosenfelt residence with increasing frequency. Sometimes, he lingered for an entire day. He showered Lily with things to help her recover after giving birth. Yet, the Rosenfelts discarded each gift without exception. … Lily's body had fully recovered. She settled on the couch, chatting with Margaret. Camille Brownell, the maid, entered carrying several gift bags. Her expression was troubled. "Ms. Rosenfelt, Mr. Connolly has sent another batch of gifts."

It was a video from an anonymous person. Xavier went ahead, and played the video regardless. He paid attention, and watched the videos. When he saw the figure in the video, the phone slipped from his hands and dropped to the ground.

“It’s the truth. You ever feel like you know someone, only to be totally wrong?” XXX