Novel & Cerita Chéri

"Honey… wh-what's … wrong?" Her voice was shaky, interrupted by what sounded like muffled slapping. My expression darkened to a furious scowl. Immediately, I pictured a scene: Donna was getting it on with Mark and Kevin while answering my call!

Fresh tears glossed up my eyes now and Anika and the others noticed this as they shifted closer to me. Feryt placed a hand on my shoulder. “Ciril. Are you okay?” She asked me. “She’s not.” Anika responded when it looked like I was going to take time to respond. “The Hencher Mistress was a very good friend to Ciril. She was very kind and I don’t know how, but she loved Ciril— something more than anything she’s shown any other maid that worked under her.” Anika said to Feryt and then she returned her gaze to me as she continued to speak.

I met Mr Borolea, the owner of La Cherié magazines on the ground floor as I walked into the lobby at half past nine. " I'm sorry for the delay Borolea. I encountered a minor problem" Minor problem also known as a tremendous headache. But it's subsided though. " No worries. You're here now and that's all that matters" he extended his hand to me for a shake and that was when he noticed Iris beside me. " And who may this lovely lady be?" His smile transformed from pleased to flirtatious in seconds. " My secretary" I simply replied and she looked at me with almost a pout on her lips and scrunched up brows.

I asked looking down at my phone to see I had a message from Roxy Roxy🦋: so how is it 👀 Me: we aren't even at the restaurant yet calm down 😂😂 "We're going to that new Italian restaurant PiaSana" "I'm pretty sure you pronounced that wrong" I said laughing "Mane what ever you know what I meant" Zzzz Zzzz "Who is that Roxy or Te texting you" Cam asked glancing at me "Roxy" I said playfully rolling my eyes Roxy🦋: is it a date

The part that controls my body, that reacts to the mate bond that has been drilled into our primal nature comes out, and decides to completely dissolve the inch of my sense of reasoning. "I hate you," I murmur against his lips, however, there is no point stopping myself, as I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him back with as much vigor as I could possibly muster. I can feel him smiling against my mouth, as his hands come out to grip under my thighs, keeping me afloat. Everything about his touch, his warmth and that familiar jasmine scent that is so much more addicting than Sinful. Of course, Asher is my mate, who I am meant to be with forever.

We" why are you silent, say something ", After noticing her silence Kieran chuckled . " I really hate you sick son of a bitch ", Snapping out of her thoughts she pushed him away . " Wow am glad to hear that because l like making enemies to friends ", Kieran chuckled more with his deep dimple showing up on his cheek . " Rot in hell ", Rinna cursed fuming . " As long as we stay under the same roof, l assure you we will rot together ", He mumbled.

She looked up and saw a weeping Rose. " That's sooo romantic. You know I'll tell my brother to paint you with all the colors." Serene was taken aback." Is he a painter?" Rose's ears perked up and she haulted for a moment and then laughed ." Yeah ! Since you are my friend I'll tell you a secret. His name is Rowan Chaze ."

He ask. "Well I want chocolate biscuit, but then I also want cup noodles. Do you think I should eat some chips? Ooh. I know cookies! Wait. When did I last ate some cookies? Nah. Maybe just chocolates is enough. After some deliberation with myself Grey Grey I just want water." When I look at Greyson, his expression looks so lost. "So....water?" He ask confused. I shrug my shoulders. "Water from the french Alps." Where did that even come from? I don't even know where french alps are located!

David asks. “My goodness! You are our uncle’s new bride?” Charlotte jumps in excitement. “I don’t have a bride yet, children. This is Yeri, my consort.” I say and Yeri smiles, leaning down to look at the kids. “You look like a stable boy and you look like a princess who will break hearts!” She says, pointing alternatively to David, then, Charlotte. “Really!” the scream in unison once again. “How do you know I love horses?” “How do you know I wanna break hearts?”

He murmured to himself as he stroked my hair and said, "you're such a good girl, aren't you? What a naughty little whore who adores it when her mate gives her a good hard fcking. Aren't you?" I just nodded my head in silence while I was still panting heavily from the orgasmic experience. He beamed and said, "That's my cute omega."