Novel & Cerita Blind Dating Chris Pine

He completed closing his eyes, "I tried to push you away, but your persistence beat me, and then you came and started squeezing me like that... God, Helena, tell me you’re on the pill, please." "I’m not taking care of myself," I said slowly seeing that he paled even more, "But... don't be scared! I'm about to get my period, Chris.” I gaped at him when I felt him getting hard again inside me. “You’re scared but arouse?” I asked mockingly. "I've never done it like this before," he stated blushing. “No one ever ride you?” I bit my lip in amusement. "Without a condom," he murmured looking down at where our bodies connected, "You feel so good, Helena..."

Chapter 65 "Oh my Jesus!" The sound of Chris' voice boomed over the entire living room. "Holy fucking shit! I'm gonna be blind, I'm gonna be blind! I'm gonna be fucking blind!" "Chris, what the fuck?!" Dean shouted as he wrapped me up in him as an attempt to cover me up. "I'm never gonna see again!" Chris exaggerated, throwing his hands over his eyes. "Please put some fucking clothes on! Holy mother of Jesus. How will I ever unsee that?"

So he blinks and stares at her. "Well, it happened about a month ago or so during a game of 'spin the bottle' at a party," Chris says, still looking at Steph who is now staring right back into his green eyes. "We don't care about when or where it was. Just tell us who it is," Mia groans. "Yeah," Brooke and Cole agree and Chris breaks eye contact with Steph. "All I'm telling you guys is that it was with a girl I didn't know existed and it was the best kiss of my life, for now," Chris confesses, then glances at Steph at his last few words.

Holding her child, Eve felt a sense of peace that she was finally fulfilled. ​After some time, the night of the Red Moon ceremony arrived. ​Tina stood near the edge of the clearing, watching Jude and Eve dance with baby Laura. She didn't even bother to stay in line with the other girls, she felt she wouldn't get a mate. She felt a tap on her shoulder and turned around, her heart nearly stopping. Standing there, looking handsome, was Chris. ​The air between them changed instantly. Tina’s breath hitched as the realization hit her like a physical wave, the scent, the pull, the undeniable spark.

My mating ceremony with Chris kept getting interrupted, one reason after another. The first time, his adopted sister Lucy threw him a bachelor party. He drank too much and missed our slot. The second time, right before we set out, Lucy twisted her ankle. Chris took her to the hospital and missed it again. The third time, we were already standing at the vow platform when Lucy cried until she fainted below. Once again, Chris left me standing there. The fourth time, the fifth time... Lucy, every single time. "Hurry up, Sheila! This is the eighth time! There are only fifteen minutes left to receive the Moon Goddess's blessing. If you miss it again, the Moon Goddess will take it as proof the

"But he's desperate, and then he told me he's gay." Ava's eyes widened before she grabbed both my hands. "Tyler, you have to do it." I stared at her. "Are you insane?" "No." She glanced toward the guy waiting near the entrance before lowering her voice. "That's Chris, and we just got together for real this time." I frowned. "What does Chris have to do with Adrian?" "My mom arranged that blind date without telling me, and if Chris finds out, he'll think I've been hiding things from him." She squeezed my hands, her expression turning desperate. "I can't let that happen now."

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

A habit of him he would adopt while being nervous, Hazel was aware. "Who is she? Where is she? What's her name? When will I meet her?" Hazel bombarded him with questions, her voice full of exhilaration. Finally a good news after long. Only she knew how much had she waited for this day. Even back in England, she would spend quiet some time on tinder, searching for a girlfriend for Chris. Not that Chris was aware of it. If he get to know she was using tinder, he would straight away snitch about it to Theodore, and what he would do should better be left unwritten.

I say slowly, “someone’s got a new crush.” Chris shrugs, trying for cool and landing squarely in smitten. “She’s got standards. I respect that. Also… I think she might secretly love me.” Damian chokes on his coffee again. “Sure,” I say. “That icy glare was definitely full of desire.” Chris leans back smugly. “You’ll see. Give it a week. I’ll wear her down.” Eventually, the meds catch up with him. His speech slurs. His eyelids drift lower. We take the cue.

“Mr Chris, why did you ask to see me? You gave me some money too, why is that? We barely even know each other” Mr Chris stroked his chin and looked at me boredly, “It is true we do not know each other. However, I've heard of you from a somewhat vile person” I raised an eyebrow, “Really?” “You don't happen to know Jarrod Smith, do you?” My eyes widened, “Well, that's my ex-husband, why?” Chris sighed, “Jarrod Smith asked me to tail you and erhm.. force you to have sex with me so I can get pictures and send them to Cameron Petals so he would dump you-”