Bi Curious Butters Novels & Stories

He ruffled my hair. "You walking textbook." I teased back. "Excuse me young sir..." Bernard's knock and entry snapped us out of our brother bonding frenzy. "Oh, senior master, you're here. Well, ma'am will like to see you." His eyes fell on me as my body went rigid again. What have I done this time? What have I done this time? What have I done this time? I fight, especially not today.

Lucy gasped at the picture her friend made. The machines beeping quietly, and the ventilator that was breathing for her, making a faint clicking noise. Lucy was taken back to last year when She and Bill had found her laying in her bed, catatonic. Bill stepped up behind his woman and wrapped her up in his arms. She turned and buried her face in Bill's chest and sobbed. Drake, at a loss for what to do, merely patted Lucy on her shoulder.

I stripped out of my clothes and turned the shower on, but before stepping in I looked at myself in the mirror. I turned a bit and looked at my barely there butt and sighed, I am learning to love myself but it's so hard; these days guys like girls with big butts and I know for sure every girl Cam ever slept with had a big butt Maybe I should start doing squats I thought to myself, I mean I have a little butt but I know girls who are younger than me who have Nicki Minaj booties like what do their parents feed them After inspecting my butt my eyes went to my boobs, these things stopped growing in the eighth grade. I looked up at the ceiling why do you hate me I mumbled

He smiled—and kicked my knee hard. I let out a muffled groan and dropped to my knees. He leaned down and whispered, in a voice only we could hear, "Why didn't you just die in the correctional facility? You insisted on coming back to compete with me? Hm? Bobby, what makes you think you're qualified to fight me?" The second file was an audio recording.

Ignoring the looks I was getting I walked over to the fridge and grabbed the jug of chocolate milk, now to find a cup. “ The cups are in the third cabinet to your right.” Hunter tells me “ thanks!” Opening the cabinet I grab a shiny blue cup that has a picture of a pizze on it that says stay cheesy. “ hey that's my cup!” Andrew pouts “ I don’t see your name on it?” I mocked “ Who would put their name on a cup?” “ someone who didn’t want other people using it.” I winked pouring the chocolate milk in the mug “ What are you doing Briella?” Erik asked

I just sigh and look at Zeus again. "What is your problem?" He asked me. He tilted his head to side and look at me with questioning eyes. He did it in a cute way Dug-Dug Fuck! What the heck happen just now? Why my heart beats like that? Is this some kind of cliché scene that when a girl acts cute then a guy's heart will beat fast but he is not a girl. Well Jesse is cuter but this guy in front of me is cute. Wait? Am I gay or something? Why does he have an effect on me like that? But I didn't notice this when we are filming but just like earlier I stare at him, only different is I noticed lots of things now.

"Why is the coffee cold? Don't you know Liana's on her period and wants something warm? What are you standing there for? If she feels sick after drinking it, you're the one I'll hold responsible." I jolted awake, staring straight into the furious face of the butler's son, Lawrence Carter, who was yelling at me at the top of his lungs. He sneered when he saw how startled I was. "Don't look at me like that again. How many times do I have to repeat myself? Liana's the only one I care about. Stop daydreaming about some CEO falling for you. Here, take the black card, buy her a hot one, and don't waste my time."

Found nothing. Well, almost nothing. In his bike's saddlebag, hidden in a secret compartment, was a small USB drive. "What is this?" I asked. "Only one way to find out." Mouse plugged it in. The drive contained a single video file. Dated the day before Colt died. I hit play. Colt's face filled the screen. "If you are watching this, I am probably dead. And you probably have questions.”

He stopped and looked at the young woman in front of him, wondering where and when he had met her, " do I know you?" The moment he asked that question, the smile on her face disappeared, a scowl formed on her pretty face, " don't mess with me lover boy, iam barbie, the girl you took home one night in Las Vegas, have you forgotten me? I have missed you so much" she said, her hand reaching out to touch him. Alex sigh, he could not even remember even the tiniest details about the young lady standing infront of him, he believed what happened in Las Vegas, stays in Las Vegas.

Inside, her parents moved quietly through the farmhouse, shadows in the yellow light of the kitchen window. She scratched behind one of the pup’s ears. All three heads tilted in perfect unison, as though one soul shared the gesture. “They don’t see it yet,” she whispered. “But I do. You’re not a monster. You’re special. And one day, you’ll prove it.” Cerebus licked her hand—three tongues at once—and she laughed softly. The Awakening Far below the earth, deeper than miners had ever dug and older than the hills themselves, something stirred.