Novel & Cerita Cleo And Deuce

Chloe quickly stood up and bowed. Deuce didn't respond. His gaze intently on Elise sitting on the couch. "Leave us," he growled, his voice low and commanding. Chloe hesitated for a moment and looked Deuce in the eye. She bowed and looked at Elise one last time before leaving her alone with him. Deuce's eyes never left Elise's face as he stepped closer, his movements fluid and predator. His eyes blazed with anger as he towered over Elise. "You think you're so clever, don't you?" he sneered. "Hiding behind your innocent act, pretending to be something you're not."

"Tinatanong mo kung bakit? Look at you! For pete'sake Kuya you look devastated." "Because I am," I said lazily. We're here in CDO and I'm just lying here inside the presidential suit. I can't believe I'm alone in this big room while Graciela Hope is with Gideon. Yeah they're together again. "Gusto mo na ba talagang angkinin ang lahat ng sakit sa mundo? Are you stupid?!" She yelled again getting mad this time. "What do you want me to do then? Come out and pretend that I'm so damn happy while seeing them flirting with each other?"

He uttered, making Flora chuckle. They both laughed together and then he cupped her face to kiss her forehead lovingly. “I love you so much, my princesa,” he whispered to her, filling her soul with more love for him. “I love you more, my chicken head,” Leaning closer to him, she pressed her lips against his which made him kiss her back and got lost into each other's love with no deceit. And that's here our Flora and Easton reach their destiny after walking together on their journey of Love and Deceit.

The kiss was tender at first, slow and aching, filled with everything they couldn’t say out loud. Damien’s hands slid up Rain’s sides, and then, with a sudden rush of need, he lifted Rain onto the desk. Their lips moved with growing urgency, breaths mingling, hands tugging at clothes until shirts fell to the floor. The heat in the room thickened, the sound of their kisses and sharp intakes of breath filling the quiet study. The door burst open. Luna Tyra stood frozen in the doorway, her hand flying to her mouth. “Oh, Moon Goddess!” she screamed.

The remaining men followed him away from the table leaving the four women looking at each other. “Explain,” Cassie said. Chloe sighed. “Declan and I have a mutually beneficial arrangement,” she said. “He needed a girlfriend to get his mother off his case and I needed a fiancé to deter a certain doctor from his advances.” “You should report that arsehole,” Cassie said grumpily, “and you should have absolutely told me about you and Declan.” “I had no idea you knew each other,” Chloe said. “Besides, what does it matter? We’re both getting something out of the deal and…” Chloe shrugged. “I like being with him.”

He took out a gun and pointed it at Cleo. "Cleo, what are you doing?" Carson was worried. "Shut up! Carson, I know what I'm doing." "So you are not afraid of silver today? Someone's feeling brave," Ethan laughed. Hazel ran outside and whispered something to Carson. "What! It's too soon for her to be in labour!" Carson's words distracted Cleo and she looked over to her brother. Two loud gunshots were heard. Cleo fell to the floor. "No, Cleo!" I shouted.

Just fix this into the wardrobe" He threw his clothes at me and walked out of the room. I sighed and set my clothes and his to the wardrobe and slumped into the bed. Minutes later, I went downstairs and saw the Diana and Claire giggling as they were talking. They sighted me. "You're awake Michelle!" Claire smiled and asked me come close. I glance around the room to see if I could find Xavier in the room but I couldn't. "Where's Xavier?" I asked in a low tone. "He went out with Gray." Claire responded. "You have a beautiful name, Michelle." She complemented which made me blushed and heard Diana scoff. "Stupid name! Am outta here!" She left the sitting room.

People started to enter more frequently. Music was playing softly in the background. I found myself watching over my shoulder where Damian was. As I looked around the room, I saw a glimpse of Cleo and Prue coming in. Cleo smiled at me, but Prue was linked with her arm through Cleo’s. I watched as Prue held her head high, and they walked towards the front tables. Cleo messaged her apologies a few minutes later, but I had a suspicion it would happen, so I was more than prepared.

It was almost exactly 6:00 PM the moment we finally left the house and stepped out into the driveway. The drive to the lounge was great. Amelia spent half the drive singing quietly again to the songs playing on the speaker. At some point, she leaned back into the seat and looked toward me. "You know what I just realized?" "What?" "This entire trip has basically just been us eating, kissing, and driving around." "Sounds perfect to me." She laughed lightly. "Same." After about an hour of driving down the scenic highway, the neon and warm exterior lighting of the jazz lounge finally appeared ahead.

Roman’s POV Cleo looked absolutely stunning in her dress with her hair hung down in loose curls. I knew we would be cutting it close, but I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to feel her writhing beneath me once again. She was addictive and I just couldn’t get enough. As we got outside the ceremony was just about to begin. I laughed to myself as Cleo made a beeline for the buffet table piling a plate so high that I wondered how she would eat it all. Flashbacks of when Layla had been pregnant flooded my mind making me laugh.