Creepy Connie Novels & Stories

Tyr was equally speechless at Dickson’s slow-wittedness. At this time, Connie walked towards them. She looked sort of glum, and it seemed like something was troubling her. “What’s wrong, Connie? Did someone bully you?” Dickson asked at the first opportunity. “No.” Connie shook her head. “It’s just that I have a doubt that I haven’t been able to figure out.” “What sort of doubt?” Tyr also stared at Connie with puzzlement. “What do you guys think is hidden behind that bronze door?” she asked. Tyr was speechless again.

His penis is sticking up while she massages it and sucks on his sack. "This is how you should be waking me up every morning." He grabs my arm so I can't walk away. "Straddle my face, Connie, so I can eat you while you swallow me. If I didn't have to force you, I could be licking your pussy too Cassidy, but you don't deserve that. Not until you figure out how to take care of my needs properly." Connie turns and places her knees on either side of Bryce's head. He growls as he pulls her down so his face is buried between her thighs. She leans over and begins sucking him again, and all I want to do is vomit. They deserve each other. Bryce releases my arm so he can massage her ass, and I slowly m

he uttered one last time before she clicked the door open and sauntered towards the dorm entrance. As fate would have it, Connie was alone in the room. She sat at her table, typing away on her laptop in a quiet aura as usual. “Why did you steal the exam question paper and frame me for it?” Ariadne found her voice blurting out the moment she found Connie sitting quietly in her corner, alone in the room. Connie was startled and sprang to her feet on hearing Ariadne’s words. She took a quick sharp breath and stared wordlessly at the figure before her.

When I'm done, I've created a voyeur's fantasy. Saturday morning, I hear Connie's car in the drive way and go out to meet her. "Thanks for letting me stay here, Mr. D." Connie says hugging me. "This job came up so fast and there wasn't any time to look for a place. When Karla suggested this, it was perfect!" She's wearing a tank top and shorts. I can feel her breasts pushing against my chest and I shift my legs so she won't feel my reaction. She gives me a kiss on the cheek and turns to get her suitcases out of the car.

Thor's demeanour shifted instantly. "Someone's coming," he warned, a low growl rumbling in the back of my mind. "Be careful." I straightened up, alert. Footsteps echoed softly down the corridor, accompanied by the faint scent of perfume and... bitterness. Rounding the corner, Connie appeared. Even in the dim light, it was clear she'd been crying. Mascara streaked down her cheeks, and her eyes were puffy and red. She wore some seriously provocative lingerie—a silky, sheer number that left little to the imagination and had me shifting uncomfortably in my spot. Clearly, she had been intending to visit Knox.

The next morning after getting only four hours of sleep, I'm wide awake because I hurt like hell and feel like death warmed over. I wake Dom up to come out and have a smoke with me; I don't want to go alone. He happily joins me in the garage as Connie comes home from work. Dom had called her last night and told her what happened. Connie is an E.R. nurse at the other hospital in town. She smiles at us as she gets out of the car. She hates that the three of us are smokers but she's given up trying to get us to stop. She gives Dom a hug and kiss and turns to me wanting to see my stitches, and approving of how they were done.

Everyone was frightened as they watched Connie turn into a monster that could be deadly without warning. "Watch out! Run!" someone screamed in sheer terror. Everyone scattered, seeking a safe place before becoming a target for Connie's wrath. Emily began to swallow her saliva and slowly backed away to save herself from Connie. Connie’s rage was blind, and she did not hesitate to destroy the campus facilities around her. "Emily, hide!" Zack urged, concerned for Emily. Meanwhile, Emily remained frozen in disbelief that her name had somehow drawn Zack's attention, causing the campus to descend into chaos as Connie unleashed her fury.

“I sense it’s a weird one.” Connie bit the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing. “A very weird one and a long one. I shouldn’t speak about them when they are clearly trying to eavesdrop on our conversation.” Tyler rose his right brow and gave her a cocky grin. “Then, let’s get out of here.”

Me crossing the room, leaning in to kiss Kyrian on the cheek and the one second I stayed, paused and stretched into many seconds. I scrolled past it and the headlines were something else entirely. PLAYBOOK'S CONNIE AND KYRIAN: ARE THEY THE REAL DEAL? THE KISS THAT BROKE THE INTERNET—CRESTFIELD'S COUPLE CHEMISTRY. I stared at that last one for a moment longer than the others. "Are you seeing the memes?" Hori said, still chattering like a broken radio. "Connie there's a whole thread—" "I see them."

Connie took the used utensils and made her way to the back door. I was grateful for this, for them. Went from one single friend to this circle of women that hadn’t hesitated to lean a helping hand. Just then a quick sequence of barks made everyone turn towards the house. The sliding door was wide open. “I feel like I should go check.” “Relax, Connie can handle her.” The pink drink held a lot of alcohol disguised under all that sugar. “Now, tell me about that man you keep hiding from?” “What?” I panicked and jumped almost knocking down my drink.