Charlie Scene Novels & Stories

Rose is standing by the window looking out over the garden, where I assume her children are, she turns to look at us. Charlie presses herself into my side, I can feel her unease through the bond, "Why don't we all sit," I motion to the couch as I move us to the loveseat, ensuring no one will sit next to her but me. Rose walks from the window, her gaze on Charlie as she moves towards the couch. I pour a glass of juice and hand it to Charlie, then pour me a coffee and sit back. I motion to the items on the coffee table, "help yourselves." Rose's voice is shaky as she speaks, "Charlene," she reaches out to touch Charlie's arm, but Charlie moves it just out of her reach.

Taylor continued to use his fingers to please Charlie, and with their tongues intertwined and the hot shower scene playing in her head, she came undone in no time. “Mmmm. Mmmm,” Charlie moaned, her face dazed.

The scene was mesmerizing. Charlie, on the other hand, was struggling to hold back tears as he went down into the forest. Several times, he had to make a stop to get there. He knew that this fight was already lost, but he couldn't let himself urinate in the diaper. The pressure was getting intense, but Charlie was resisting. In the centre, Britney was very excited about the show in front of her eyes. Very excited, but also very frustrated, because her belt made her candy cane inaccessible. She wanted to join Alex and John, but didn't dare.

Charlie must have seen my confused face as he leant over and whispered, “If you’ve done what they say, you have to have a drink.” I nodded at him. “Never have I ever…...had sex outside,” Charlie said. I was rather surprised to see quite a few people take a drink, Percy included. I suddenly realised everyone was looking at me. “What? I haven’t even had sex,” I said in a slight panic. “That’s good to know,” Charlie said while patting me on the shoulder, but it’s your turn to say something.” I felt my cheeks light up on fire, and I quickly looked down at the carpet. Not before I saw Percy smirk though.

"Thank you, Charlie. I’ll find the perfect dress. I’ll make sure I look exactly how you want." "I know you will," Charlie grinned, walking over to pat her shoulder, completely blind to the fact that his own wife had already selected the wardrobe and written the script he was so eagerly funding. He walked back to the door, his heart light, his dark confidence restored. "Rest up, Elena. Everything is going to be alright. On Saturday, we take back our lives, and we bury Elara Vance forever." "I’m ready," Elena whispered as he stepped out into the hallway. Charlie happily left, his heavy footsteps fading down the stairs as he ran back out into the pouring Chelsea rain

Tommy offered. "No! That's suicide," Charlie declined. "It's fine, I'm already dead," he didn't really care about the consequences, he was happy enough to have spent that afternoon with her. "I'll be fine, Tommy, I'll go with Mandy and Kayla," she persisted. "Can I see you again?" he asked. Charlie was putting on her shoes, all dripping wet, the lines of her body were visible through her wet dress and he took a deep breath for thinking what he was thinking at that moment.

Her final throw sent him hurtling in my direction, landing inches from me and he doesn’t get up, his eyes swollen shut, a streak of red trickling from his mouth. Charlie saunters towards Harrison growling, blood dripping from her mouth, she catches sight of me and I can’t read her but I keep my distance as she stands on Harrisons chest and wraps her jaws around his throat and with one final tear she separates his head from his spine. I’m shocked, I never thought she would have it in her yet having her other half present has changed her, using her head she gestures for me to come forward, hesitantly I step forward into the small clearing where Charlie is now cleaning herself whilst sat by a w

Too bad Charlie was such an idiot who had to learn the hard way. The closer Sasha got towards Charlie, the more he inched towards the wall, recoiling into himself like a snail into its shell until his back hit the wall and there was no more room for him to escape and we knew the moment of truth had arrived. We all waited with bated breaths for Sasha to do her thing. I figured she was going to deal Charlie a blow or two until he finally decided to give in and accept our offer. Charlie probably thought the same thing as well because when Sasha raised her hands, he flinched and shut his eyes tightly. But instead of hitting him or jacking him or roughing him up like we all thought she was going

I spun the door handle to go get it as calling on any of my teammates would be a joke raid. "You—" That was Charlie. She pushed the door open like she'd been chased by a vampire or something, lunged toward me, and the next moment, we both were in my dressing corner. She was on my body, lips parted, eyes darting into mine like they were begging, her glasses falling from their spot to my bare chest. I raised my brow with a smirk at her. "Couldn't wait to hold me?" "Hmm… what's going on here?" Jack and the others just walked in, literally muffling shit-talk about the mate bond. I fucking heard them. I pushed Charlie off me and threw her miserable looking brown big glasses at her, just how I hat

Eleanor wanted to say something on my behalf, but I subtly shook my head to stop her. Charlie suddenly walked up and stood behind Eleanor's side, his entire demeanor shifting as he sized Eleanor up. He stared at Eleanor's priceless watch, his eyes gleaming with interest. "It must be so dull sleeping with an old man like Shawn." He then leaned close and whispered in Eleanor's ear, "You should give me a chance instead. I'm younger and much more interesting than Shawn."