Buzz X Woody Novels & Stories

“What’s up?” XXX

He would try his best to stay out of trouble, but they both knew the ladies loved him, just like he loved them. ----- Three days later, Bobby walked off the plane and looked around for his welcoming party. From what he was told, Buzz should be here any minute. Bobby stopped looking around as someone who looked like an older Troy walked up to him, a small smile on his face. “You are going to bring in the tips.” Buzz laughed as he held out his hand. “I’m Buzz.” “Bobby. You look just like Troy.” “Get it all the time.”

Axton Walker I apologized with my friends earlier today, and it feels good. It feels good to take the first step in the right direction. There’s many, many more steps I need to take though. I’m making my way to the bathroom when I spot Ford and Oakley at Oakley’s locker. I step back, going back around the corner to listen. Eavesdropping, whatever I'm doing. “I told you, I’m done, Ford. One you’re a coward, and two im just not interested anymore”

Again, her phone buzzed and she hurriedly read the message, her face turning a dark shade of pink. Sext Buddy: [I’d first nuzzle your folds baby….imprint the way you smell, I just feel like you’d smell like pineapples or apples. Then, I’d use my index and middle fingers to spread your folds open, I’m sure they’d be covered and sticky with your juices, yeah?....] Alicia took a deep breath, squeezing her thighs around her pillow as she continued reading.

I started to put on my shoes, "Okay, sweetie, the joke's still on you because you haven't been able to physically enjoy my hot bod the way you imagine in your dreams at night. BOOM." Then from that point on, we argued back and forth. You know how when siblings or anyone in general fights, then just makes stupid noises at each other- that's exactly how we sounded. I continued for a minute or two before waving my hands around like a maniac. "Stop it, alright! This isn't the time for any of this! We need to figure out who started this damn rumor and put an end to it." Connor laid back down in his bed, cuddling up to the pillow I was using. "I don't see why it's so bad, we could just let it slid

Luna had simplified her journey quite a bit. Once she had learned about Claudia’s birthday, she spent a significant amount of time persuading the proprietor of Woody's Biscuits to create this exquisite box of zodiac-themed biscuits. Upon hearing this, Madison’s expression soured, and she expressed her skepticism. “Woody's Biscuits closed down ages ago. How could you have possibly procured these? Who do you think you are? It’s widely known that the owner is peculiar and unapproachable. Even if you offered a hefty sum, he wouldn't bake biscuits to order.

RING. His phone suddenly vibrated. “What?” he snapped. [“Ohhh—chill”] his friend laughed from the other end. [“Your temper’s flaring again.”] “What do you want?” Loud music and voices echoed through the phone. He was at the club again. Of course. [“Come over to the Eclipse Club. Boss Lee brought in a lot of new pretty girls tonight.”] Matthew exhaled sharply. A full week trapped inside the mansion. A week of confinement and frustration “Fine.”

“Large numbers like that unite when they are about to attack a pack. They like to create havoc when they leave their Rogue Villages and pass through other towns to get to their destinations.” “Yeah.” The other guy butted in. “If they spot you, they’ll force you to join them or die.” Ian suddenly realized that he hadn’t introduced me to the guy. “By the way, Nia meet Woodie. He works at the casino with me.” Woodie sauntered over to the couch to extend a handshake. Unwillingly, I reached out and allowed it. I tore my hand from his as fast as I could. He didn’t take note of my discomfort when he sat on the arm of the couch right beside me. I weighed the situation. It’s not my house, so I could

She agreed with a nod, and rubbed the outline in my sweatpants, "This's true, but what do we have here...morning wood for breakfast...or maybe special cream for my coffee!" Of course, I had a semi; I usually wake up with one, but that was past, and I smirked, "Morning wood's gone...this one's all your fault...and that sexy, titty shirt." "I'd say you've got some woody nipples." I grinned, "If you show me your wood, I'll show you mine." "Think I've heard that line before, but it works for me." That's about where Bryan came in grinning, "I got some, too...baby, we got wood...lots of wood!"