Novel & Cerita Brahms X Greta

She was in bliss. “Babe,” Brayden grunted as he pushed in even deeper than before causing Meredith to moan and whimper at the same time biting her lip even harder. He pulled out and just before plowing back in he told her in a low husky voice, “Greta, let me hear you, Baby!”

“Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Naughty girl~” Greta grabs her boyfriend for a deep kiss, causing Rupert's brows to flick. “Get a room, will you?” The couple stops hearing Rupert's bitter remark. Laughter was imminent in their faces. “Oh, hi Rupert.” “Hi, Grets.” “Looks like you already had fun without me.” Greta stares at the bottles on the counter. “Mr. Grumpy here just went into a full sour mood this evening so I had to sacrifice my liver for a few bottles.”

That afternoon, drizzles of rain streaked the large glass windows in Mr. Gale’s living room. Barbra busied herself adjusting the table decorations, ensuring the flowers in the vase were perfectly arranged. Greta stood near the door, holding a tray of freshly prepared tea. Barbra glanced at the wall clock, her face tense. “Eva should be here by now. Greta, make sure she doesn’t get wet when stepping out of the car,” Barbra instructed. “Yes, Madam,” Greta replied.

Delta Valor left to inform Alpha Logan about our arrival, and we hauled our bags, boxes and luggage into the houses. Greta was struggling with a heavy box, and Agatha yelled at her with a large stack of books in her hands, “You're too young to be tired, Greta.” Greta Coleman was Agatha’s granddaughter and amongst the most powerful witches in our coven. “And you're too old to be alive, but here we are, grandma.” She retorted with a smirk on her lips, and I snapped my gaze at her with a stern glance, suppressing the laughter that tried to elude me.

“Why, yes, I am. Are you the committee representative who’s going to check on the progress?” Greta nodded. “Yes. My name is Algreta Oakshen. Nice to meet you.” “Freshia Rustess. Likewise,” the woman inclined her head. Then she glanced at Jai. “And this handsome young man?” Jai couldn’t help the raise of eyebrows at her comment while Greta smiled. “He is my escort. If you please, Mrs. Rustess, we are in a tight schedule. I’m informed of the mandrakes. How are they a trouble so far for the farm?”

A loud scream of protest accompanied his words and Raven rushed to open the door. Standing at the doorframe was Brad Hadley and his hands were gripping a large chunk of Greta's hair, an arrogant smirk was on his face. " Let me go!!" Greta screamed " Take your filthy hands off my cousin, you bastard" Raven said coldly. Brad snorted before pushing Greta into the lodge, she landed face first on the floor and a cry of distress escaped her lips. Brad sauntered into the lodge and he shut the door with a kick not minding the cold look on Raven's face as she helped Greta to her feet.

Greta nodded, "Yeah, Rebbeca Bloomwood!" answered her hurriedly. "Yeah, Rebecca Bloomwood from the confession of a shoppaholic?! asked Kate and disbelief. Greta shrugged, "Yeah, I like her, I love Sophie kinsella! so, there won't be any problem with his change, right?" she asked, looking at Kate and Ryan in turn. "No, don't worry about it!" answered Kate lightly while Ryan just stared at her in silence. "Cool, thanks!" said Greta, she looked at Ryan for seconds before finally, she walked out of the room.