Novel & Cerita Cherry Blossom Sk8

The smoke, the fire, the lies—none of it mattered when he looked at her like that. His fingers brushed her cheek, slow and reverent. “I tried to stay away from you,” he said. “But you didn’t.” Their lips met in a crash of heat and confusion, need and fury. Her hands tangled in his hair. His mouth was urgent, devouring, worshipping. The kiss deepened, wild and consuming, like the fire roaring through the mansion. He pinned her against the wall, his hands exploring every inch of her with desperate intensity. She gasped as he kissed down her neck, her collarbone, pushing the fabric of her maid’s uniform aside like it offended him. Their breaths mingled in a haze of lust and smoke.

Akiko adjusted herself in front of the mirror, gazing at the new kimono she would wear the day after tomorrow. The kimono was custom-made for her, so naturally, it fit perfectly. But Akiko wanted to see if the color matched her expectations. And indeed, everything was perfect. It fit her body beautifully and didn't feel heavy or hot, which was crucial considering it was still summer. The modern kimono, with a white base, was adorned with pink cherry blossoms. Akiko had even prepared hair accessories filled with cherry blossom designs to complete the look.

she grins. Skye knows I’ve been having secret meetings with Gunner, but we’ve kept it from Xander. He’s been trying to stay in dad’s good graces so I don’t trust him right now. Thankfully Kai agreed to watch over us today so Xander didn’t have to go. He is not crazy about shopping with us. I put on the jean skirt that stops mid thigh, black spaghetti tank top then my sheer yellow tank. I grab my black wedges and my purse before letting Skye work her magic. She loves putting on my make up and I have no problem letting since she knows not to go too heavy.

Cortland and I are preparing Blossom for the day ahead. Stacy and Blossom are all set to rock their flag print outfits. Stacy's got a shirt and pants both decked out in the flag print, and even her helmet matches. Meanwhile, Blossom's got flag-print sports medicine boots, saddle pad, and billet straps. They look totally adorable!

“Thanks.” “But wait, there’s more!” She jumps up and grabs a bag from the doorway. I hadn't even noticed it. She unzips it, pulling out a red dress. It’s short, fitted at the top with a flirty skirt that flares out. “Ta-da! This is for tonight’s kissing booth party. We’re matching, mine’s blue. You’re gonna look hot, Skye.” I stare at the dress, my stomach twisting. “It sounds… intense.”

"Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a seat." Cherry made her way to the back of the room. Her blonde hair was curled and pulled to one side allowing her hazelnut color eyes to shine. Like her personality, Cherry's outfit was an attention stealer as well. She wore a teasing school girl outfit, black with trims of lime green and white with a matching plaid mini skirt. Her shirt was missing the first two buttons at the top allowing her cleavage to be seen from a distance. Her shoes were also black flats and complimented her nicely tanned legs. She was the perfect model for any p**n magazine. "What did I miss," Cherry asked sliding beside her

Diann braided my hair back into a low bun accented by a blush pink silk cherry blossom with gold hairpins along the braid. “Wow…this is you did outstanding work, Diann.” I smiled, turning my head to look at my reflection from different angles. “As if there was ever a doubt.” She scoffed, flipping back her long side braid of blonde hair. I chuckled as I stood from the chair, slipping on my four-inch heels that I seriously lucked out finding. They have a cherry blossom print with gold, pearl, and zirconia cluster near the tip of the shoe. It pairs well with my strapless ivory glittery floral tulle and lace tea-length dress.

When he fin'lly got close to our seat, we immediately asked for drinks. "Isn't what you're wearing was very daring?" Skye asked seriously as her eyes looked over me. I was wearing only a tight spaghetti shirt and a short skirt. My white and long legged thighs showed up and I can say it fits me so well, especially I paired it with a long boots I bought lately. "Daring? Oh c'mon! She's prettier with that, stop being KJ Miss Gamer." Sunny teases Skye. It's because she's a streamer and loves online games.

Directly behind me and shading the bench I perched against stood a towering Yoshino cherry blossom tree, its branches shading the chrysanthemums, orchids, and lilies scattered throughout the area. A cool breeze blew through the air and I smiled. I loved the time of transition. Spring was cool and all, but my magic was all summer and I felt the heat of Sumar roiling through my veins, thrashing against my control to keep it contained until the right time. It wasn’t time now. Not yet. Soon though. Soon, I’d be able to let Sumar out and I couldn’t wait. An approaching energy, so similar, yet nearly unbearably different from mine reminded me of my slip up. We. Soon we’d be able to give Sumar free

None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cherry blooms. “The..fuck?!!…where the heck does this pink flowers comes from?!!….….ARAARRRGGHHH!!!…MY EARS!!!!…”. “HELP!!…MY HAND!!!…FLOWERS CUT OFF MY HAND!!!…”. “MY EYES!!!…I CANT SEEE!!!…ARRRGGHHHH!!..”.