Chico Novels & Stories

I said smiling at him and he slowly raises his head still looking embarrassed. I asked him to join me at breakfast, though it was just coffee and a slice of bread. I am happy to know that I still have someone to eat with even in my special mission slash journey. "We are near our destination." He said then sipped on his coffee. I nodded and thought that it was good news. Nearing our next destination, the valley of the high mountains lays a small county. It will be a little hassle to go there because we have to trek, but if ever we get tired, we can just fly our way there.

After the fish is cleaned, Aranjo takes it to the place where firewood is stacked. Pick a thin wooden stick and clean it using a knife and then pierce the fish that has been seasoned. It's time to light a fire, her magic ability has not been able to control the Earth's core elements namely water, air, fire, and earth. Aranjo looked at Griffin and asked, "Can you light a fire?" Griffin brought his beak closer to the pile of dry twigs he had arranged. Then he breathed his fire. Instantly, the fire lit up on a pile of twigs.

It made my pussy tense, my mouth wide open. "Fuck, Lex. How are you so fucking tight?" Leon's voice was shaky, his head back. Leon held onto my leg against him, using it to slam into me. I stared at his beautiful chest, he always wore a silver chain, it was tiny but against his beautiful brown skin it shone and for some reason my eyes were drawn to it. His tattoos were sexy as hell too, a huge lion on his chest was my favourite. My whole body was moving upwards at his thrusts, his other hand grabbing my waist. He finally looked down at me, a smirk on his face. "You like it?" He asked, out of breath. I nodded.

"How about paella? Antonio is Spanish and he prepares a killer one.” "I guess that's okay,” I mumbled indifferent. "Hey, I can go find him and drag him with us,” he said leaning towards me as if it were a secret when he opened the door for me to get in. "In the glove compartment I have scopolamine, rope and tape in case of kidnapping...” “How the hell do you do it?” I looked at him fascinated by not being able to hide my smile “Whenever I try to stay mad or upset, you come and go with something like that...”

I flinched at the sound and then proceeded to cringe with embarrassment when Jericho eyed me from his peripheral. Wordlessly, Jericho reached over and splayed his hand on my bare thigh—I wore shorts so I felt the way his rough palms scraped against my smooth flesh and how heat seeped into my bones from the contact. A smug expression captured his face when he caught the goosebumps which pebbled my thigh, "You're incorrigible." I cleared my throat in the hope I wouldn't sound like a feral animal straight out of the wild, "At least give me a hint."

She asked, fluttering her lashes with her hand still lingering. "Hundred and one percent" was Val's reply. Pulling away from Val, I turned to look at Lexi but she pretended not to be looking but I knew otherwise. Once the food was ready, we ate in the living room. "Hey..guys, wanna go out?" Chris asked with a mouthful of food. "To where?" I inquired "This music concert is being held this afternoon. About 30 minutes drive from here". He replied. "Who's performing?" Lexi asked.

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First Date *************** Narrators pov *************** He stood at the cafe door patiently waiting for her, she was already 10 minutes late. Anthony made up his mind that even if she doesn't come, he would understand. Their meeting each other had been a coincidence and whatever spark he felt they both had must have diminished for her.

Katherine quickly left and ran out the store. Emily still confused followed her out but she was gone. "What the fuck was that about" She mumbled. ______________________________________ The Kent Estate. Jackson arrived home in a good humor. The contract with the Anderson Family is done and dusted work can start on Black Mountain. "Tonight we shall have the good stuff" he went to the wine seller and grabbed a bottle of wine. "Domaine de la Romanee-Conti Romanee-Conti Grand Cru 1972" Jackson kissed the bottle and made his way back to his study.

She is exhausted and I look at them appreciating my SECOND CHANCE in life. THE END