Chéri Novels & Stories

She looked radiant and glowed with happiness, ‘I would like to call her Belle, Gaston; ‘Of course, a pretty name for a pretty girl’ The baby gurgled and waved her arms gazing at her Mother with her big blue eyes, ‘Chérie fille je vais te donner le monde ma petite beauté’ [Darling girl I will give you the world my little beauty] Her Mother whispered as her husband turned away to get her a drink, ‘Chéri, je te donne mon cadeau de magie, utilise-le bien.’ [Darling, I give you my gift of magic, use it well]

Steve ( en colère) Mademoiselle c'est quoi ton problème ? Laisse moi tranquille ? Que me veux tu ? J'étais l'une de ses femmes qui n'arrivait pas à se maîtriser sur le champ. Moi aussi je commence. Moi: Chéri. C'est Quoi également ton problème ? Tu reviens je t'accueille normalement et tu joues au grand Gentleman avec moi? Steve : Ah d'accord c'est bien je joue au gentelman n'est ce pas?

“Is that why Fernan’s having dinner here?” “Yeah. Better than eating a light meal somewhere and having a ménage à trois later.” He walked past her. “What’s ménage à trois?” Kate asked, puzzled. He stopped and turned to face her. His mouth opened but decided to close it again, then he waved his hand outwardly. Jan turned around and headed straight to the dining. She fished her phone and searched for its meaning online. Kate gasped upon knowing what it was. It seemed that the Villamar brothers were a little adventurous.

My Cheating Mate Connor pov I woke to early morning light filtering through Grace's curtains and the most perfect feeling in the world. Grace. Snuggled against me. Her head on my chest. Her arm draped across my waist. Her breathing soft and even in sleep. My mate. Completely, irrevocably mine. I felt—free. That was the only word for it. Free in a way I hadn't even realized I'd been missing.

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Edward said as he stood looking at the two company employees in what looked like a love scene. "Dad, they seem like a perfect match," Carver said to Edward. "What? No-no... that will never happen!" Secretary Cheri freed herself from the hands that were holding her body. "Get away from me, Manager Joan!" Manager Joan said. "I believe we are meant to be, Secretary Cheri. Just like Young Master Carver said." Cheri's secretary dusted her arm. "That can't happen in my lifetime! I'm too young and too beautiful to be the wife of an old man like you!"

"Ma chérie, such a majestic voice you have." Butterflies erupted in my stomach at the sound of that endearment rolling off his tongue. Ma chérie? I didn’t know what it meant, but fuck, it sounded so good when he said it. His voice alone was sinful, dripping with dominance and power, yet somehow smooth like honey. I clenched my fists, shaking off the warm feeling spreading through me. I had to focus. Stop acting like a lovesick fool, Seraphina! "Who are you?" I snapped, ignoring his compliment. Instead of answering right away, he gestured toward the bed. "Why don’t you sit down, Ma chérie, and let

Cheri could hear someone keening in pleasure but she was so close to becoming something she didn't realize the sound was her. Tiffany's lips attached themselves to the other nipple and Fiona increased the tempo and pressure of her own sucking on Cheri's neck and Cheri's keen became a scream of pleasure as she exploded into colors and a feeling so good she thought it might kill her. "OH MYGOD! OH GOD, THAT IS SO GOOD, SO GOOD! PLEASE DON'T STOP! NONE OF YOU STOP, PLEASE! GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD! SO GOOD, SO MUCH! GIVE ME MORE! NEVER STOP! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!"

Cherry POV: Hey sis! I said on the phone, smiling, knowing she was happy with her twins and Derrick. They got married two days ago, and they are on their honeymoon, and the grandparents mean my mom and dad are watching them. Derrick took Sherry to Paris, France, for a week, but she is missing her babies. I know I will, but I am at WVU college, you believe it. “So, how is your honeymoon going I asked her,

She goes to sway her hips and I move my body against hers, causing her to lean her head back on my shoulder, "my game now ma chéri." "Damn you speak French?" She whispers as I push closer to her. "Oui ma chéri," I reply and she closes her eyes. We continue dancing, a torturous battle for the two of us but neither of us are willing to step down. We get to the point where we are finally facing each other and it's fucking hard to keep my hands away. I run them up and down her sides as she sways her whole body to the beat, her hands thrown up in the air. She looks like a damn angel right now. Her bright red hair bouncing around her,