Connie X Sasha Novels & Stories

Is she seriously coming on to me knowing her sister is hurting? I couldn’t figure out what the hell was up with Sasha, but she’d been acting strange ever since we got into town; she was her sweet, respectful self at the airport, going on and on about how excited she was to surprise Xandra. Sasha in her right mind would never hit on me behind Xandra’s back. I cleared my throat, “I am holding up.” I avoided eye contact as I poured three glasses of Nostros Argentinian red wine. Our favorite.

Charlie here is your what now?” Sasha asked, her eyes widening to the size of frying pans. I expected that she was going to be considerably shocked when she found about my connection with Charlie, and I was not wrong. In fact, she had exceeded my expectations by far, and right now, she looked like she had seen a ghost. She stared back and forth between the two of us, searching for answers, for some sort of clarification, but I noticed that she couldn’t really focus as her gaze constantly kept straying to Charlie’s wounds and bruises.

"Alpha Conroy got Sasha pregnant." The beta wanted to laugh because this seemed so preposterous to him, but he got serious when he saw the tears in his daughter's eyes. "No Sasha! Tell me this isn't true?" Vernon begged. "I'm sorry Dad, but I can't do that because it's true. The pup I'm carrying is for Alpha Conroy," Sasha sobbed. "How did this happen, honey?" Sally asked.

Bethany smiled at me. "Yes I did" I said, "I want to know how long this charade would last" I leaned back on the chair and watched all three of them for any sort of reactions. Nothing. "Its not a charade Sasha" she tried to sound convincing, "I think I'm done being enemies with you" "She's right" Jasmine chimed in, "we are a team after all, we need to work together I'm order to win" I narrowed my eyes at all of them.

"How can you say Nala has no connection to you? She's Elijah's daughter!" Sasha grinned. "But I don't carry the Chriss last name." Kasey was stunned, her mind blank. Sasha didn't have the Chriss last name, and she clearly wanted that recognition. "I understand these conditions might be hard to accept." Sasha nonchalantly played with her nails. "But think about it. There's no such thing as a free lunch. And I know you might consider it extortion if the compatibility test proves I'm not a match...

Sasha stuttered, "I-I…" She looked around and noticed Brett and Rhett drinking on the balcony at a distance. She turned her back toward them and said to Lucy, "I'll tell you a secret. Brett and I had agreed not to tell anymore, but you're different. You are my best friend, so I want to tell you, and you'll be the only person that knows! You can't tell anyone about this?" Lucy said helplessly, "Do I look like a loud-mouthed person?" Sasha said, "Of course not. I trust you a lot." Then, she whispered in Lucy's ears.

The rest of their stay in Texas was just as they imagined it to be. Janet and her friends had totally forgotten what happened the night before by morning which Sasha had been the most happy about because she wasn’t able to think of a possible excuse to tell due to Craig’s call and there was no way she could bring herself to tell them the truth. She doubts if she could handle Janet’s straightforward speech on the matter. So when they didn’t question her, she didn’t bring it up.

stung more than it should have. Before I could think about it too much, Connor walked by. “Heading somewhere?” “Coffee shop. With your sister.” He nodded. “She likes bringing people there. Says caffeine fixes everything.” “Does it?” He smiled faintly. “Depends on the person.” Then Chelsea appeared, waving. “Emma! You ready?” “Yeah.” “See you Monday,” Connor said. “See you.” The coffee shop was small and cozy, smelling like roasted beans and vanilla. Chelsea ordered her usual caramel latte, and I copied her.

A wooden divider separated the living room end of the room from the small kitchenette, and Sasha leaned against it as Veronica bustled about making them both a cup of coffee. ‘You’ve lost weight,’ he told her abruptly when she finally handed him his mug. ‘It’s just sex this friend of yours is dealing in, isn’t it, Ronnie...?’ As the meaning of his words sank in, Veronica put down her own mug of coffee, her face burning with indignation. ‘I’m not taking drugs... if that’s what you’re suggesting,’ she replied angrily. ‘I’m not that stupid, Sasha.’ She closed her eyes momentarily, thinking painfully of David and the waste of his young life. No, drugs would never be something she would be tempte

Cash added. “People can’t be taken if they don’t want to be. If he wants to be with Brittany, then he’ll be with Brittany. If not, then that’s that,” I countered. “And you’re just willingly giving up?” Wes asked skeptically. “I'm not giving up on anything. Again, only people who want to be taken will let themselves be taken," I pointed out. “You’ve got guts,” Cash commented as Six and Brittany came back. She looked sad as she walked over to her friends. “So?” Cash asked Six once he’d sat down. “I did what I should’ve done two years ago,” Six replied.