Chelsea Yeah Fanfic Novels & Stories

I don’t dare let myself look back as I get into Sergei’s car. “How are you really, malyshka?” Sergei asks gently. I’m not proud of the way I burst into tears. *** Present Day “Holy fucking shit,” Carina exclaims as she paces the room. She’s been doing it since I told her about the spanking. “I mean holy fucking shit, Celia. That is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my entire life. And that’s compared to some of my manga, well not—you know what? Doesn’t matter because that was insane. I mean it’s like you two are destined to be together. He wants you! Like really wants you.”

"Why? Because I played better than you? Ms. Faraday, are you a sore loser, and you're here to take it out on me?" Yamilet's face sank. "You are so cheeky. Don't tell me you think Russell doesn't divorce you, because he has feelings for you." Chelsea seemed to have heard a joke. She curled her lips and said, "What is it? You've been pregnant for months now, and Russell still refuses to acknowledge you, so you are anxious enough to come here and mess with me?

New York City – The Gilded Room 2 weeks later… Celeste's pov “Don't look at me like that,” Celeste Rivera muttered, tugging her coat tighter. “I said I'd go, isn't that enough?” Vivian rolled her eyes. “You said you'd come, true. But you didn't say you'd participate.” It was Celeste's turn to roll her eyes at her friend. “I'm not participating in anything. I'm just going to watch.”

MARRIED TO MR. RIGHT CHELSEA'S POV So this is my life now huh? Soon to be a married woman with a stranger I've never met or seen in my life before. From the words passing through the walls, I hear he's a monster and a playboy. “Gosh, Chelsea what have you gotten yourself into.” I wailed as I looked deeply into the mirror with the white dress on staring at the stranger in front of me. A part of me wanted to run away. Another part of me wanted to cry, but I knew deep down I just wanted to be with Ryan.

Chelsea sighed impatiently, “Gosh! Get out! You’re disturbing! ” “Love you too bae!” he said and left, shutting the door behind him, leaving Chelsea engrossed with her video game. Immediately Maxwell left, a loud noise of ‘GAME OVER!’ was heard. Chelsea dropped her phone on the sofa, smirked at no one in particular “You think you can play me?” “We’ll see about that.” … What's she up to?

Just cup the two circles which are getting denser. Chelsea moaned between their hot kisses. Sighed, when Carlos' wet lips trailed down. Suck the white skin of his neck. Ends in a solid circle. "Dad, go to the room," whispered Chelsea, she couldn't wait to be entered by Carlos who was starting to squirm. Carlos nodded and carried Chelsea towards the room. The woman seemed unable to wait long, so she left wet trails on Carlos' ears and neck. "Honey, you're going to fall," scolded Carlos, who started to sway because Chelsea didn't stop teasing him. This was answered with a small laugh which made Carlos even more impatient to sit his wife in the room.

Deborah said as demurely as she could manage. "Nuh-uh-ugh! Not first, right away!" Chelsea said with a giggle and a wiggle of her eyebrows. Rushing forward, the shorter blonde leaned up to the taller brunette, whispering in her ear, "I want to find out while he is still dripping out of you Deb" Deborah swallowed, a blush on her face and her pussy positively humming in her damp panties. Pulling back, Deborah nodded her head and Chelsea's grin split even wider if that was possible. "Love you, Deb!" Chelsea said brightly with a quick kiss on the cheek.

Chelsea still lay on the bed, her body trembling with aftershocks. Max ran a hand through his hair, his expression smug as he stared at her. “Get up. You know what to do," he said. Chelsea nodded, unable to resist his command. She knelt in front of him, then she bent forward, her lips parting as she took him into her mouth. She tasted their cums on him, her tongue swirling around his still-hard dick. He moaned softly, his hand tightening in her hair. She took him deeper, her throat relaxing to take all of him.

After all, high-quality men were rare, and when she found one, she planned to hold on tight. Before Shaun could answer, Chelsea lost her patience. She wanted to win Shaun's heart now that he and Halsey had broken up, but here came Elise. Chelsea jumped and grabbed Elise by the shirt, pulling her down. "Get off!" Elise screamed, falling to the floor. Chelsea snapped, "How dare you try to seduce Shaun! You're so shameless!"

Chelsea’s voice drop Elena found her tongue. She swallowed and spoke into the phone. “You killed my sister. You killed my baby. Took my company. My husband. And tried to kill me. Of course I had to come back—” “But did you?!!!” Chelsea screeched loudly as she burst into another bout of tears. “Yes, I took everything but you got them back! So did you really have to come back?!!” “Chelsea I–” “No listen to me!” Cheslea cut her short. “This is what I think,”