Cartman Kisses Wendy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Cordy simply stood there, watching them kiss for a long while. Her legs were starting to feel sore when those two finally pulled away, but they were obviously reluctant to stop. When Wendy finally pulled away from the man's embrace, she took him by the hand and started to pull him along… until she turned and found Cordy standing there. "Woah!" she exclaimed, clearly shocked to the core while Cordy stared at her calmly. The man with her was startled too and could not help asking, "What's wrong, baby?"

Damian studied my face, then gave a helpless laugh. "Today is our seventh mating anniversary, and you want to humiliate me in front of everyone?" "You knew perfectly well this was our seventh anniversary, and you still crossed that line tonight," I shot back. Damian did not look remotely sorry. If anything, he turned it back on me. "All because I kissed Amber and not you, you're ending our bond? It was one kiss. It meant nothing. You're the Luna. Start acting like it."

“What do you mean?” Keri is the one who explains it to me. “That skank was streaming live on her I*, and her brother just so happened to kiss Wendy the moment they were in the frame. Then she ended the live stream with some bullshit comment that insinuated she had revealed a secret she wasn’t supposed to.” “Shit,” I mumble, knowing what that means. Every Tuesday Night fan knows Wendy is Ashton’s girlfriend. If that video spreads…

Unable to resist, he leaned down and kissed Wendy’s cheek—soft, smooth, so soft to kiss. But it wasn’t enough. "Wendy." "Hmm?" The moment she looked up, his lips were on hers. Instinctively, she recoiled slightly. "Don’t pull away. Let me kiss you." Wendy’s face flushed, but she let out a muffled sound of agreement. Her lips, already swollen from his kisses, met his eagerly, parting slightly as her tongue darted out, tangling with his in an instant. "Mmm~" Back and forth—that was only fair.

he whispered huskily, “just remember… your enemies are watching. Now… why don’t we give them something they’ll never forget?” And just like that he kissed me again. This time, I didn’t resist. I tilted my eyes just enough to peek at Wendy and her two clowns and yes! The look on Wendy’s face was the definition of a sour pouch. She was glaring holes into us while biting her index finger like a jealous lunatic. I smirked, gave her the middle finger boldly, and focused back on Dylan this time granting him full access to my mouth. Let’s just say… that kiss was all kinds of intense.

And now I would get to have her as my very own. As we come to stand in front of one another, we each say “Mate” at the same time. Smiling back at her I lean down, giving her a soft kiss. She gasps leaning back with her nose scrunching up. Shit! I forgot I had just been with Wendy. She can likely smell her on me. As I start to speak, she turns and stomps away from me.

in love. There was one of them dancing, another of Damon looking down with a tender expression and the last was when Damon had kissed her. Wendy's hand rested on his chest and the glitter of the ring contrasted with the black of Damon's tuxedo. Their mouths were fused together, and it was obvious to anyone looking at the picture that they were in danger of combusting right there in the middle of a crowded reception. For several minutes, she debated whether or not to reply to Martha's e-mail. It seemed rude not to, and the last thing she wanted to do was to be rude to such a nice and wonderful woman, but it was also a terrible thing to prolong the charade.

I whispered back. She smiled, leaning up to kiss me. It was soft and warm and tasted like syrup. And for the first time in years, it felt easy to breathe. Wendy's POV We didn’t talk about anything serious for the rest of the day. No Edward. No Gerald. No revenge. None of that. Just…us. "You wanna go somewhere?" he asked after a while. "Where?" "Anywhere." I smiled small. "Okay." He pulled me toward his car, and we got in. No destination, no plan. He just started driving. The window was wound down, the wind was blowing my hair everywhere, but I didn’t care.

Cassandra kissed him on the lips as others just turned away with smiles on their lips. “How about a long kiss?” Carlson jokes as he carries Cassandra off his legs. “Let us go, we have a long day ahead” Carson commanded and the others hopped into the car as they drove out of the compound. Tessa had to stay back to play with her new favorite toy.

Then suddenly, she did something that made my blood turn cold. Wendy kissed Ares.