Chubby Chaser Meaning Novels & Stories

Now that Daisy's gone, isn't this your chance at being with Fiona? Carl shook his head. "Fiona's going to bond with someone else soon. She never meant anything to me. My mate—my Luna—has always been Daisy. It was her from the start, and it'll always be her."

Chase tossed her a bag of Doritos and a hot dog. As he slowly unwrapped his food, the familiar scent of spicy chili, creamy cheese, tangy mustard and onion caused a sharp pang, not of hunger, of homesickness. It’d been ages since he’d taken time to stop at the Shell station that’d at one time been a constant in his life. Ava released a long, deep moan. A moan that sounded like a woman about to come undone by pure pleasure. Chase shot her a sideways glance. Her beautiful face had a dreamy look best described as post-orgasmic. From sucking on a hot dog?

*Chyking* is a slang for wooing a lady 🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅 After the weekend, the next thing that came up on Monday was the Orientation, where bunch of people with microphones churn out objectives, acknowledgements, dos and don'ts, blah blah blah. The upshot, it's where Boredom hugs people and signs his sleep signature as an autograph on their faces.

The thing seemed rather cute and cuddly, except that it was barring its sharp teeth towards Shia, which did not seem too pleasing considering how big they were. “Umm, don’t mind Chibi. He’s just your everyday, average mowngry. Well, you might have noticed that he’s exceptionally chubby and maybe a tiny bit overfed, don’t you think? But don’t tell him I told you that... He’s rather sensitive,” the woman whispered nearer her ears.

I’m the luckiest bitch alive. Even so, his buddies love to give us shit about going at it like rabbits all the time, and their teasing gets on my damn nerves. Chase claims that it means they like me; that if they didn’t rib me like they do, it’d mean they don’t care. Apparently for these dudes, shit-talking is how they show affection. I don’t get it, but I suppose I can’t judge their bizarre ways too harshly while my man and I twist the word hate to mean love.

Chase Chase's POV: The laughter echoed through the room as we gathered for our little gaming session. Daven, Eden, and I sat around the table, ready for a night of friendly competition. Daven grinned, shuffling the deck of cards. "Alright, folks, tonight's game is poker. No holding back, and no underworld tricks, Chase." I smirked, feigning innocence. "Who, me? I'm just here for a casual game." Eden chuckled. "Casual for you, maybe. I've seen your poker face, Chase. It's practically unreadable."

“The Love Bunny is a wireless lady helper that inspires limitless pleasures with a special touch. Equipped with adorable buck teeth that stimulate the rosebud with a tight squeeze, the Love Bunny doesn’t bite!” Ok, so that product description didn’t sound as horrible as her chat made it sound. Indeed, marketing was a talent that some of her knights didn’t have. Eloquence was an acquired skill, and not many of her viewers had that. These men in her private stream only knew the words pussy and tits for the better part of their IQ, and Queenie shrugged it off.

he said. *** “Hey Chase, stop right there!” Veronica pointed her finger sternly at him. Chase giggled with his fingers in his mouth and wheeled his walker away before she could reach him. The six cute pups accompany him. What once was a desolate and quiet farmhouse was now alive with the sounds of giggles and the playful barking of six lovely puppies running, chasing, and playing throughout the house. “Chase, stop there!” Veronica grew conscious as she watched him running in his purple walker without giving a damn about her.

Without a word, he turned and followed me out. Chloe folded her arms and stomped her foot on the floor. "Why her?" she whined. Calvin, watching the scene, rolled his eyes. "There he goes, chasing after a girl he barely knows... leaving me to run after him again," he muttered, following his friend. *** "Hey, dear beautiful sister of mine," Chase called out as he spotted at me. I shook my head at his usual flattery. "Did I make you wait long?" "Oh no, you didn’t," Chase replied quickly. "So, beautiful sister of mine, did you have fun in school today?"

I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase. Do you have any guesses whose story it is?