Bubble Gum Valeria Novels & Stories

Valeriana Maria was having her favourite cookies n cream ice cream like she asked. It was Valeriana's treat. Valeriana was confused which one she should have so she asked Maria to choose for her. Maria picked pistachio . That's my second favorite. Also I can have some from you as well. You won't mind that right Valeri ? " Sure you can have from mine as much as you like Maria '' Valeriana said ordering pistachio cones.

Valarie asks with a hint of irritation in her tone. "Oh Val, we’re so sorry. I promise I’ll personally make it up to you by taking you out on an all expense paid trip to the Bahamas, does that sound good?" Amber replies, obviously being sarcastic and Tamara and I burst into rounds of laughter whilst Valarie frowned and rolled her eyes.

She glared at the cheap plastic box, and a second later, her mocking laughter erupted again—this time, much louder and more cutting. "Oh my god... so that plastic piece of garbage belongs to this hillbilly?" Valeria sneered, glancing at her friends who joined in on the demeaning laughter. Valeria stepped forward, pointing at the box with her expensive, manicured nails. "Ju, are you seriously willing to hold onto something that disgusting? God, look at the packaging, it’s so cheap. Probably bought it at a thrift store or a flea market. Besides, are those cookies or rocks? The shapes are a total disaster," Valeria mocked sharply. My tears were flowing freely now, and now Julian had managed to

" You're watching like a parent.” A soft laugh escaped her lips. " Oh, no,” she waved off. "I'm just waiting on the plate and cup.” She paused. " I can come back later, if I'm making you uncomfortable.” She shook his head immediately. " It's fine, I'm not uncomfortable. Believe me.” *** Before retiring to bed, Valeria went online and placed an order for a cake. She couldn't stop smiling to herself as she selected the color she felt Ivan might like, and as she imagined how he'd react.

“What brings you here?” Valeria smiled, her radiant face lighting up the room. “I thought I’d drop by with a little treat from Davao,” she said, her voice warm and breezy, as though nothing had changed despite the time and distance. She placed the box down on the counter with a flourish. “Cakes and durian. A little something to make the day even sweeter.”

And I missed you too, darling," Valeria replied, wrapping her hands around him as well. "I could tell. By the time I'm done with what I'm doing, I promise that you will be the happiest person." "Huh? Really?" "Of course, my love." "May I know what you're working on?" Valeria asked. "Nah....if I told you now, it would no longer be a surprise, don't you think?" "Hmm, that's true." Valeria suddenly perceived a sweet smell on Ergon's shirt. That was unusual. Ergon wasn't a man who cared about perfumes, and to top it all, it wasn't just a man's perfume, but a woman's.

“You wrote the costume notes, Elena. Don’t blame me if you can’t control yourself.” She reached for the champagne bottle on the low table, took a long swallow straight from the neck, then tipped it over Elena’s chest. Cold bubbles fizzed across her breasts, running in rivulets down her stomach. Valeria followed the trail with her tongue, lapping greedily, sucking champagne from Elena’s nipples until Elena’s hips jerked upward involuntarily. “Stay still,” Valeria ordered, and slid lower. She pushed Elena’s legs wide, the remnants of the costume tearing easily under impatient fingers. Elena was drenched, swollen, aching. Valeria looked for a long moment, eyes dark with hunger, then leaned in a

She wished to inquire more about the ways to connect outside. Bella replied while leaning in as she made sure Valeria would trust her. “I thought a splash of nature would brighten the room. They cannot be found here, instead shipped here from the mainland. Including food ingredients.” Valeria took a sip of the juice, the refreshing taste invigorating her senses. She looked at Bella with gratitude as Valeria began to converse more. “You always know how to make things a little brighter. So, if the things are shipped here from outside, when does it happen often?”

Heavy breathing, water sounds, a deep groan, a soft moan, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. Reveling in my feeling of excitement, I missed how Valeria was trying to pull away from me as well as her soft 'stop' which she managed to squeeze out from our conjoined lips. It wasn't until I felt a rusty taste in my mouth that I came back to my senses. Looking up, I noticed that Valeria's face had turned deep red. It seemed as if... she was short of breath? Wait, short of breath? F*ck! I quickly reacted and pulled away from her.

Just a month ago, I almost got down with a struck after bumping into a woman at the mall while I was getting gifts for Valeria. She didn't look like the sort of woman I would even be sparring my look if it were a normal day - but I guess now that there was nothing normal about that day. There was no way she came close to Valeria. Her eyes were bulgy, her eyes sticked out of her ears too much that I wondered if she was bullied as a kid by getting her ears pulled. the only perfect feature on her face as her full and perfectly curved lips which i had no doubts were real and not fillers like Valeria.