Bodys Hit The Floor Lyrics Mga Nobela at Kwento

My heart almost flew from my chest as I fell. My vision was of the basket falling down the stairs, with clothes scattered around me. Its body hit each staircase, the impact sending jolts of sharp pain through my body. I hit the bottom after a few excruciating seconds, and a broken sound tore from my lips. My body curled against the cold floor as hot flares of pain spread through my back. For a moment, my body couldn’t move. All I could hear was their mocking laughter as they descended the stairs and hovered over me.

So, I close mine. A booted foot sweeps my legs out from under me. Hands shove me down to the floor. I kick and bite anything within my reach. I lunge upwards only to be shoved back down onto the floor. The breath in my lung vacates my body. The impact between my head and floor have black spots crowding my vision.

Soon as we get started makin' love goin' hard I hear a knock-knock, knocking on the wall And as soon as I go deep getting it in then again There's a knock-knock, knocking on the wall Girl your legs keep shakin' and I swear We breakin' our new headboard, headboard And the love we make, it feels so good, girl, you know I'm proud Lookin' in your lovely face, scream my name, you do it so loud

But the men were already consumed by lust and had no intention of listening. One of them shoved Ember hard, sending her sprawling several feet across the floor. She winced, tears welling up from the pain. Realizing she had no power to stop them, she gave in with a twisted smile. "Fine. This works too. Who cares if someone does rescue you? Once Jeffrey sees you've been tainted, I doubt he'd still want you." The men leered and closed in on me. I screamed for help, but my voice only echoed uselessly in the empty warehouse.

He wondered if the strange creatures in the ground were doing this, but then his legs went from under him and he fell to his knees. His stomach could no longer hang on to its contents and Jim felt it contract violently as a wave of nausea burst through him. He leaned forward and threw up, sobbing between heaves. He breathed a ragged sigh and choked on his own vomit. This didn’t stop him bringing more up and he coughed and cried and puked and then he let go of his bowels in panic. Jim had been intimate with the flesh that was shredded and scattered over the dirt covered floor. He’d kissed and stroked the skin that lay draped in tatters across the broken furniture.

Al immediately followed him. "Miss Hilda is aware of that, right?" Al asked, hurrying to catch up with his friend. Gabriel didn't respond. He didn't want to scare me further, and besides, he had faith in their Padrino's judgment. Their boss wouldn't choose an outsider without reason—at least, that's what he hoped. --- I cursed when I finally reached the ground floor. We had been on the 10th floor, and I was completely drenched in sweat from walking all the way down. My legs felt like jelly, and I was breathing hard from the exertion.

Anticipation surged through her as she closed her eyes firmly. Orion sat on the bed, enfolding her in his tender embrace. Waves of electric excitement surged through her veins as his gentle touch traced the contours of her cheeks, delicately grazing her lips. Simultaneously, his other hand, with fingertips akin to fleeting whispers, left an exquisite trail of sensations along the canvas of her back. Orion paused, taking a slow breath before confessing, "God... I can't stop." "Don't stop!" she urged him shamelessly. His mouth found the base of her neck, and she sensed the intensity of his desire pressing against her. Surrendering to the moment, she allowed her hips to sway, moving her body in

He lays another kiss on my lips and slowly frees my leg so he can move. Jesus! Should I continue getting used to his tenderness? I gasp inwardly as I watch Red's glorious frame leaving the bed. Shirtless, pantsless, only a pair of briefs on him—I go jelly from inside to outside. He slips into his joggers and exits the room after flashing me a small smile.

Like his body heard the name and made its own choice about the situation and did not wait for the rest of him to finish thinking about it. He went down. One knee. Then both. His huge body folded down to the floor. His head dropped forward. His arms uncrossed and his hands went flat on the stone. Behind him, every guard who was not already on the floor dropped the rest of the way. Even the ones who were half down or crouching went all the way down. The sound moved through the room like a wave and all those big bodies hitting the stone at once. The throne room was silent.

Slowly, the smile begins to creep onto her face, my hand on her waist tighter as I wish we can be more close. I wish her body can remain clung to mine forever just like it was earlier and a few minutes ago when we hugged. The music changes from slow to fast. When she changes her step, I try to do the same but I step on her toes instead and we both find ourselves falling to the ground. She hits the floor with a loud thud and I fall heavily on her, earning a low groan from her. The music is still playing but we are laying on top of each other on the floor. When she winces, I look up to see her disheveled face covering her entire face once again.