Blind Dating Chris Pine Novels & Stories

The awkwardness vanished as Ashton returned with Chicago and sat across from Chris. “Why are you back?” Ashton inquired. “For Chris’s wedding,” he replied. As Ashton poured tea, her hand shook slightly. She had learned to control her reactions over the years. “He’s getting married?” she asked. “He has a blind date,” explained Chris’s father. “They were childhood sweethearts.” Ashton congratulated him, but Lisa criticized her for skipping her own arranged dates. Chicago sensed Ashton’s discomfort and offered her candy, which Ashton accepted with a kiss.

“What?” “She asked if you’re insane,” Chris said, his face ruddy with temper, which was both attractive and gratifying. “But personally, I’m impressed. You’ve managed to figure out a way to be unfaithful to Ava and Olivia at the same time. Maybe for your next trick you could torture a puppy to death.” “Now, wait—” Ethan began. Chris cut him off, running a hand through his hair. “What has happened to you people while I was gone? I catch my sister with a branding iron in her hand, and you stand there talking about breaking and forming mating bonds like you’re changing your shoes.”

A sense of foreboding came over her in her out-of-breath state. Petra seemed concerned at the sight of the blood and doted on Frank as the two postured men appeared to be in a standoff. When Fiona tried to grasp Chris by the arm, he jerked himself free. “I think now is a good time to tell your friends about our relationship, Princess,” Chris spoke. His voice was raspy and intimidating. It was apparent he was not at all happy with her. “What…what do you mean? They know we’re dating, Chris. Everybody

Chris who was staring at Logan with a petrified gaze Logan was brought back to reality after Chris’s loud comment “What?” He sat right up and looked at Chris “Did you fall in love or something?” Chris said what he felt when he saw Logan’s expressions “Stop Bluffing…”Logan threw a cushion at him. ‘HAHAHHA….Logan Noah the bachelor of the century fell in love, Who might that unlucky girl be… tsk..tsk...I already feel bad for her” Said Chris in a disappointed voice “I did not” logan kept on denying but Chris didn’t listen to a single word he had to say, and in the end, the conversation led to a fight, and then God knows how it all ended.

He didn’t give her a chance to reply, crashing his lips against hers. A tap on his shoulder made him pull up for air, only for the blonde to take up her place, the raven haired had her hand on his increasing bulge. He growled into her mouth, tongues lashing against one another. He broke away, scraping his teeth down her neck, nipping as he went. “Fuck, wish I was your mate.” “You could be,” he murmured, tugging her golden hair. Her only response was to giggle. A few more drinks down Chris found himself with a different group on the other side of the house. A dark haired female with a braid over her shoulder was happily perched on his lap, “Shots!” someone cried, thrusting small metal glasses

Chris gushed. “It was fucking beautiful artwork that I wouldn’t mind seeing again. Honestly, a fucking infant could’ve taken the pussy bitch all the fucking way down without shedding a single fucking tear,” Dante added with his signature cocky smirk. “Right? My blind cousin could’ve done it too,” Chris said, and Dante nodded. “What about Jenna?” “The chick with one arm?” Chris asked, raising an eyebrow. “No, fucker. That’s Stacie. Jenna’s the one with in the wheelchair. You dated both. How could you fucking get that mixed up.”

Chris rushes towards me hurriedly places his hands on my shoulder, "Yo! Congratulation on your brother's wedding. When are you going to stop being single, huh?" I smirk, "Say the one who is still single." Then get my attention back to the crowd. "I am not single anymore. I am wooing someone, and she is great." Chris proudly brags it, and then Chris's attention suddenly diverts to the door and notices Kofi's entering, then I notice Lucas sees them too, and he reaches Kofi immediately. "Wait, I am going to scold someone." Chris removes his hands and quickly approaches them.

*Warning: Explicit content -NINA- I was trying to open Chris’ pants when his hands stopped me. "Not today, baby." He was hovering over me, leaning on his arms. "Why not? You don’t want to?" "More than anything. But I didn’t pack any condoms. But don’t worry, we have plenty of time. Now that I have you back in my life, I'll never let you go." he whispered in my ear before covering every surface of my neck with delicious kisses.

One headline caught my eye: “The Mysterious Guest Who Stole Dante Pierce’s Attention.” My stomach twisted. I knew Dante. His type. Cold, powerful, hard to read. He didn’t just notice people, especially not women who came out of nowhere. So who was she? The next day, I asked around. I asked stylists, planners, even one of Dante’s assistants. Nobody knew much. They said she introduced herself simply as “Elena Marks,” no background, no plus-one, no family details. It didn’t make sense. That evening, I sat scrolling through I*******m, irritated. Then, suddenly, her name popped up in the explore feed, Elena Marks. It was a new account, but it was private. But the profile picture caught my attenti