Chrissy X Eddie Novels & Stories

Lacy's POV "What the fuck is happening here!" I scream. I don't even know why I screamed that much. Chrissy is on Xavier's bed, both of them in a relaxing way as if they had just concluded the fourth round of a very passionate sex. "Lacy girl, calm down ok, we were going to tell you. We were waiting for the right time." Chrissy says, rushing to put on her clothes and sitting on the edge of the bed. My gaze finds Xavier. He doesn't seem bothered that I caught both of them in bed.

Chance ordered. Even Chrissy suddenly looked a little concerned. Chance was always the flirt. Always sweet. Always kind. Now he was pissed and not even bothering to hide it. “Okay, Duchess.” He said much gentler. “Show me who lied to you about me.” Rye turned around in his arms and then stepped over to stop in front of Chrissy. Chance glared over his wife’s head at the club girl. The anger and hatred in his eyes had her flinching. But the puffy eyes and tear-streaked cheeks on the woman between them gave her confidence.

“I know that I haven’t shown my best side today, but you’ve seen my videos. People love them. Maybe if we work together, truly work together, we can make something that will make people love Freyja, too.” By the end of my little speech, Chrissy was nodding her head, seemingly impressed. “I like that fire,” she said. “That fire, I can work with.” “So, I’m still in?” “You’re still in.” I sighed in relief. “Just expect me to work that fine ass of yours hard. We have a schedule to keep, and we’re behind now.” My heart sank into my stomach. “Great.” •* * Chrissy didn’t lie. She rode my ass. Hard.

" Cathy turns her face, and Craig wraps his hand around her waist, and their bare bodies touch, Cathy's tears drop, and he kisses her neck, and Mrs. and Mrs. Edward are watching them. "This two!" "Come on, let's leave, you don't want to watch their erotic action?" Mr. Edward held Mrs. Edward's hand as they left, Craig turned her to himself and kissed her lips, Craig's kisses were passionate, he loved her, and his hand was everywhere on her body, Cathy didn't hold back, the two went wide.

Felicia replied spoilingly. “Anyway, it seems like today’s news was pretty clear. I thought you weren’t coming home because you had to accompany Cristy,” Felicia continued. “So you’re not even too busy to read today’s news?” the man asked again. “I’m a busy career woman. But I can make an exception when it comes to you. I even still remember the sentence written by the online magazine. Edward Collin Harvey was rumored to be dating up-and-coming artist Cristy Belesqia. The mass media exclusively covered every move made by Mr. Edward and Miss Cristy who looked so compatible. Will Miss Cristy be the last harbor of love for Edward?”

She also had to have Sully make the contact since she couldn’t be the one to get involved. “Oh, you’re back?” As Chrissy walked in, Damon received the update and had been watching the door ever since. Naturally, he was the first to spot her. Seeing her red, swollen eyes, Damon's suspicions were confirmed. Chrissy really moved on quickly. She had just broken up with Gavin not long ago, and now she was interested in Carlos—seems like her obsession with people from Y country ran deep. “You’re all still awake? I’m a bit tired, so I’m heading upstairs,” she said, trying to avoid attention.