Cleo X Frankie Novels & Stories

She cries out and reaches for her lower back, and at the moment her brick wall crumbles, she starts to sob like her life depends on it. Frankie looks over his shoulder. “Sorry, sweetheart.” “It’s not you,” I reassure my captain. “Remember your first?” I can’t make out his face in the darkness, but I can see the dip of his head. “Street thug named Jerry. Your dad and I did him.” I wince. Now is not the time to tell war stories. “Couldn’t sleep for a week,” Frankie goes on, and puts the car in reverse. He backs up a few feet, then turns into the driveway that will eventually lead us to the cabin. I’m the only one who knows of its existence, and it should be safe for a while.

- Franklin - I followed after Cleo as she was lamenting to Xavier who was trying to get from her what happened. "Don't ask me any questions; just let me leave, please," she was saying. "Cleo, can we talk?" I asked. "No!" She turned around and snapped. "I don't want to talk to you. You have made it clear to me that I don't belong here so I don't think there is anything to talk about." "You are misunderstanding everything and it's not supposed to be," I said with a sigh.

I wanted to kiss him right there, but I knew Corey would say something to Luciano if he asked. “I knew there was some kind of chemistry there.” Corey laughed, breaking the silence that lingered. Frankie nodded, “Oh yeah, we grew up together, went through hell together, and she ghosted me. Breaking my heart.” Corey gasped, nudging my arm, “Mina, how dare you?” He laughed. Frankie walked over to Spot, “I’m going to take him out, get him some new stuff here. He deserves it.”

Frankie said and once again offered mom and I an arm to escort us into the gardens. Of course we stopped and got several pictures in front of the streamers and balloons. Then we went and found a seat. “Can I get you ladies anything to drink?” Frankie asked as he pulled out first mom’s chair and then mine. “Coffee for mom and a coke for me, please” I said and smiled. As Frankie went to get drinks for the three of us mom said, “How lovely is that? He is smitten with you.” “We really like each other, mom. But we are waiting until I get my wolf and the Blood Moon before things go any further.” I said.

It looked as if we were going to have to coach them. "Frankie's I want you to taste my twat" Kerry said with a smile. He grinned and went in for the dive. "No, not like that. I want you to taste me off Carl's cock." We waited and Frankie nodded in agreement. Carl took his cue, and Frankie knew what was coming for Carl too so he came to me. Both of our husbands dipped their cock in our drenched cunts until there were glistening with sweet pussy juice.

Unfortunately, Sean overheard the conversation and threw a huge tantrum at Juniper. To vent Sean’s anger, Juniper actually sent me to “take care” of Cleo, who was confined to a wheelchair. It was meant to humiliate Cleo while also making me suffer under her. At first, Cleo clearly disliked me. However, despite her cold exterior, she never truly hurt me. Slowly, she stopped rejecting me, and eventually we were able to talk normally. Oddly enough, those days became the most relaxed period of my previous life. “William Hale, long time no see.” Cleo was the first to break the silence.

X Cleo: Yes, you are big and scary, I might hire you as a bodyguard to keep away all my new fans. Luke: You know I'll guard your body for free, right? ;) X Cleo: Lol! Stepped right into that one didn't I? X Luke: So I'm hovering in hallways, waiting to kidnap you. Just so you know. Where are you? X Cleo: Good luck with that. My parents are both here, I told you my dad's a Marine, right?

The guards cheer and whoop in excitement. "Your mates have had enough of your time!" Zach proclaims as Thomas sets Cleo down. "And besides, it's your turn to chug something!" I groan, and I'm about to rush over and stop her, but I halt when Ike and Parker walk up to me from their spot in the crowd. "I wanted to introduce you two." Ike says, stopping in front of me. I'm half sitting, half standing, midway to snatching Cleo away from the frat boys. I glance at her for a second and see her snapping the neck off a bottle of tequila.

Rose immediately stood up and walked out still looking confused Sofia fell on the floor and broke into tears ****** SPARKLES MANSION** The boys are busy checking out some of their recent shoots "Wow,look at Jerry In that. You look manly" Frankie said "I'm becoming a man" Jerry grinned proudly "Wow,,,the pictures are amazing. Seven are you even real? You look hot dude" Trent said "I'm jealous" Frankie grinned "Frankie is really handsome" Seven finally spoke up after staring at the pictures "Awwwn,,,thanks" Frankie blushed and the boys scoffed

In a pleasant tone, "It's straight to the bottom of the river for you, Frankie." The dangling man quivers, breathing fast, air whistling through his single unblocked nostril. Klempner smiles a thin smile, pats him on the cheek. "I'll see you in a while, Frankie Boy, but you won't see me." As Klempner stands back, watching, McCullen reaches up, unclips the carabiner from the meat hook, Frank collapses, landing heavily on the hard floor. What can be seen of his face is scarlet, running with sweat. His eyes roll up to Klempner's face, showing blood-shot whites. Klempner leans comfortably against the wall.