Chica En Cuatro Novels & Stories

“You’re Number Four.” Valentina leaned down and slapped her ass hard. “Say it.” Isadora shook her head. Sofia stepped in front of her, lifted her chin with a finger. “Say. It.” Tears welled. Her lips trembled. “…I’m Number Four.” Gianna grinned like a devil who’d just stolen a soul. “Louder.” “I’m Number Four.” Valentina kissed her cheek. “Good girl.” Gianna reached between her legs again. “Say thank you.”

I point out, unable to really believe we’re having this conversation and all I get in reply is a heart, sexy, laugh. “Oh, I know, and knowing him, he won’t. Whether you want a man to bang you or not is beside the point, Chica. You have sexuality and the goods to make men want you. Work it, play a little. Make Colton regret the day he ever said I don’t. I mean, why make it easy on the boy when it’s so much more fun to make him squirm.” She swings her hips and makes a pelvic thrusting jerk, giggling at her own motion, and goes back to hauling clothes out of the closet and throwing them across to the bed between us. My nerves catapulting to the ceiling as I watch an array of tiny clothing items

Chichi removed her panties, showing her naked sexy body. Chichi slowly approached Kaizer. Kaizer was trying to move backwards but he was staring at her body. ‘I don’t know why Chichi really want a sex from me, but maybe I can try it with her, since I really need it now due to my frustration. I still love Sheena but I need to release my anger and frustrations now.’ Kaizer thought.

"I have a dinner meeting tonight." I nodded. Ethan was painfully handsome. Sharp features, a straight nose, thin lips, a tailored suit under a dark overcoat that made him look even taller and more untouchable. Then he disappeared through the front door. He came home very late that night. Any question I might have asked died the moment I saw Vanessa's post. She had posted a photo with four people in it. Vanessa. Ethan. And two of their old college friends. Once I saw it, I no longer needed to ask whether he would favor Vanessa.

Her face flushed red, and the scent of desire rose around us. “Make it four,” I told her. “I can’t… oh gods…. I…” “Make it four Emily” Her stuttering was impressive but she had not done this before and I wanted to see how much she could take. The only sounds were from her wet pussy and her little moans. “I can't” she sobbed, she was almost close. “Oh please, oh God, I'm about to...” she trailed I chuckled. “Of course you will. One, two, three”

As Jonea got close, her feet suddenly glued to the floor. "What fate is this?" she muttered. “Why is B4 here? Shit!” Four members of the Beasts Four sat at table five with laughter and jokes accompanying them. One of them turned to Jonea and stared at the girl without blinking. Jonea should have gone to table five. She backed up and made a turn before they all realized Jonea had a similar face to Miller's. She didn't want to meet and confront B4. Not out here. However, another diner from table three grabbed Jonea's hand and squeezed her bottom. Jonea stood up, holding back her anger. Her hand gripped the wine bottle tightly.

, and then I heard the door opening and closing behind him. As I finish with my shoes, I catch a glance of myself in the mirror. My dress was long, with long see-through sleeves. The part covering my chest was a baby blue so sparkling that it looked like snow on a sunny day, from my waist, different blue coloured chiffon falling to the floor, like the waves on the sea in a mild storm.

He’s probably marking Malik right now, a vicious voice whispered in his mind. “Let’s take that walk in the park near the Obsidian Crown Plaza,” Chika said abruptly, slamming his phone down. “I need the night air before my wolf breaks through my skin.” “This place isn’t exactly the best spot for an elite performance,” Chika muttered, looking around the foggy, desolate clearing of the mafia-controlled park. “There’s hardly anyone around to hear the execution song.” “And am I not an audience?” Richie retorted, leaning against a black iron streetlight. “Besides, a true performer can dominate any territory. If you want it, everything around can be your pack. Stand under that light and show the ni

Eight was an hour ago, it was currently nine, and I’d been freaking out for just a bit longer than that. Charlie had gone all out with the outfit and makeup, giving me a sparkly, short pencil skirt and flowy spaghetti strap top, giving my hair some curls and a lot of volume to fill it out, and light makeup that made my eyes pop. I felt pretty; I WAS pretty, and we were rocking everything, and I was about to lose my cool because as we stood before the Delta Phi house, the party was spilling out into the yard with folded tables holding drinks and snacks as people got drunk and danced.

Levi complained to Jada as she chuckled, “I guess you don’t know, she’s their mate” Jada divulged wearing a smile on her face. “What did you say?” Levi wondered how all four lycans were mated to one lady. “She was mated to all four of them” Jada divulged as she sipped her wine with contempt. “One lady four mates, She’s gifted. She must be a rare gem and the Lycans didn’t know her worth until after they’ve lost her” Levi expressed his thoughts.