Novel & Cerita Charlie And Lola Marv

JUST A SIDE CHICK "Hey. Hey, baby, wake up." The 6'2" man shakes the sleeping dinosaur beside him. His head is foggy and messy and the events of last night were blurry but he knew it was long. Very long. Charlie moans as she rolls herself awake. Her eyes stay shut for some seconds but almost immediately, she opens them and grins sluggishly, "Hey, Marrie," 'Marrie' cringes and shoots Charlie a playful glare to which the latter giggles and leans upward to place a chaste kiss on his lips. Mario Denison moves his head so fast to avert the kiss.

Sarah's body have become cold,she couldn't talk or raise any part of her body,she was just shivering. Charlie quickly removed his jacket and covered her with it.He lifted her up in his hands and he started walking towards the pathway that leads to the main road.He got to the road in no time and he stopped a cab.The driver opened the back door of his car for him and be placed Sarah on the chair gently. "Take us to Los Angeles please".Charlie said as he locked the door. "Alright sir".The driver said and drove off heading towards Los Angeles. * * *

Maria stood beside him, clutching her purse and looking vaguely like she’d been promised dinner and instead ended up at a crime scene. Sky squinted. “Oh my god,” she muttered. Caleb leaned closer. “Is…is that Charlie” “Yes,” Sky said flatly. “And apparently, he’s dressed to overthrow a small government.” Charlie spotted her immediately. His gaze locked on her like heat-seeking missiles with trust issues. He walked over. “Hi,” Maria said first, smiling a little too brightly. “This place is…loud.” “Charming,” Sky replied. She looked Charlie up and down. “Are you here to play laser tag or conduct a raid?”

Charlie was a retired mafia leader. "Charlie, listen to the voice of reason," he tried again. "Get lost, Liam," Charlie's voice was hard and dark. "You've become a coward. It makes me sick. Here, bye. But before that. Listen to this." There were the sounds of adjusting, clicks, a microphone noise, silence, then a whiz. A bullet leaving a sniper. Lola had been murdered.

The footage was clearer now—June 12th, 3:17 AM, the winding halls of Luca’s Beverly Hills estate after some industry award party. On-screen, Luca was seen arguing with a dark, 8-foot-tall man. Then a fast forward, Luca stumbling slightly, his dress shirt rumpled, untucked, his cheeks flushed. He leaned heavily against the wall, rubbing at his left ankle—already swollen, already bruised. Then **Charlie** appeared. Tall, tousled dark brown hair, charming blue eyes, perfectly broad shoulders, handsome and charming, the kind of effortless beauty that came from old money and good genes. He caught Luca’s wrist, pulling him close.

Peace radiated from them. She knew. It was time. Maggie followed Ariel into the light. She turned back to wave—then vanished. A moment passed. The scent of hot dogs wafted through the air. "Do you smell hot dogs?" Charlie teased, poking Mike’s ribs. Charlene’s heart ached. "One down... one to go." "I know," ReNew whispered. "But you can do this. I’m proud of you, Char." Charlene wiped her tears and stood tall.

Carl stared at her, sure that he wanted her to marry him and make him as happy as he was today for the rest of their lives. Chatterbox Charity started telling everyone about their day and what they had been into. Of course, Charley was always ready to argue details and correct her. Brayden and Jada engaged in her animated conversation, but Carl and Marilou were lost in each others’ eyes, having an unspoken conversation of their own. “Auntie! Did you hear me?” Charity interrupted their trance. “Oh, I’m sorry Dear, what was the question?” Marilou asked, embarrassed that she had been caught daydreaming with her lover.

Chad paused, pouring himself another glass and quickly finishing it. "Lately, Charlie has undergone a complete transformation. She is no longer the naïve and feeble Charlie who allows others to mistreat her. In fact, she has become quite skilled in the art of manipulation. Can you believe it?" Chad declared, erupting in laughter as he recollected the absurd antics that Charlie (Marlie) had engaged in since her return.

I roll my eyes, Lola thinks we have something special because we had spent one night together, when was she going to learn that i was not interested in her any more! Lola stabs a finger into Charlie’s chest and as she does Charlie sends her flying through the air, I couldn’t help but laugh, Lola really had no idea what Charlie is capable of, none of us did. As Lola lands in a crumpled heap I make my way to her, holding back a laugh. “She started it Alexander, they are right she is a witch”, ignoring her comment I help her up and we move back to Charlie together “Happy birthday Charlie” a small blush reaches her cheeks and I move forward to hug her and for the first time without resisting, sh

“Mario’s company? You brought me to his company? Lola, are you insane? Do you know how many people work in there?! I look like a depressed raccoon.” She just shrugged, like this wasn’t the craziest idea in the world. “Exactly. Let them see. Maybe they’ll learn something about love.” Lola shrugged like she hadn’t just driven me to my execution. “Yes. Exactly here. You said you wanted to fix it, right? Then go fix it.” “I look horrible!” I hissed, yanking at the hem of Mario’s oversized shirt. “And these shorts—these are his boxer shorts, Lola!” She gave me a long look. “Yeah. And maybe that’s exactly what he needs to see. You. No glam. No mask. Just the wreck who misses him and is finally rea