Cruz And Josie Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

I feel frumpy next to her, when Adam takes my hand giving it a squeeze. “I want to go so see the Rogue King,” I murmur to Adam. He looks down at me with a conflicted expression but nods his agreement. As we detour away from Sam and Josie, Josie looks at us alarmed. “Where are you going? I want to see my brother,” she demands. This is the first time I have seen Josie start to become a little frazzled. This confirms my suspicion. They have some kind of connection, and bringing them together will undoubtedly result in chaos.

she asked, tipping her face up to watch her friend. Josie pitter-pattered her fingertips over her heart. “Some day my Thor will come. And this one is mine, Laura. All—” She halted, eyes growing alarmingly huge, her words ending abruptly in a strangle. Mouth dropped, Laura could see parts of Josie’s meal in her tongue. “Jesus, Josie, shut your trap.” “Hey—I didn’t say anything bad.” Squinting, Josie cocked her head and flinched, suddenly nervous.

As she spoke, she leaned naturally against him, her hand resting on his arm. Josie's heart had long since gone numb. She looked at them—this perfect picture of love and triumph—and her lips curved faintly. So be it. If they were so in love, she would play Mariage d'Amour. Her fingers fell onto the keys. Music rose. And suddenly, Graham froze.

“Do you want to?” Brittany blinked. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.” “As long as he gives me contact info so I can check on you tomorrow and make sure he didn’t murder you in your sleep then yeah, go for it,” Josie urged. There was more laughter by the door but Josie ignored them. She was having too much fun dancing with her new friends. And they were great. Just as Ash had said they were. She closed her eyes and put her back to Mia’s as they both swayed, arms up, asses shaking the entire time.

"Creator…" Josie mumbled this word repeatedly, the jealousy and malice practically spilling from her eyes. She thought I'd used my good looks to climb the ranks, and that Zane and the other moguls would abandon me the moment she revealed my true colors. Extreme resentment and despair shattered the last of her senses.

"I don't think Elias would be too happy with that." Eve gave me a blank stare. "He couldn't care less." "But I saw you two together." She scoffed. "I was giving Elias back his ring he gave me a long time ago, you idiot!" "Don't you ever call me an idiot!" But at that moment, we both felt like a couple of morons standing in the middle of the street in the pouring rain, ready to fight, but felt more confused than ever. Cruz burst out laughing. "What this sounds like to me is a huge misunderstanding." He walked between us, holding our jackets out to us. "How about we go back inside for another round and talk this out like men... er… wolves?"

I can see it all plain as day. “A million sperm and you were the fastest?! What a waste,” she spits, before storming off. Cruz pushes through my eyes, demanding that he get to watch her soaked ass in those tight jeans. When she’s far off, I fall back against the earth and can only laugh. *I’m in love,* Cruz says, and I have to agree. That feisty female is gonna be the death of me. Maybe quite literally because Cassandra might just take me out.

However, Josie's intense eyes were on me. She turned suddenly and ran out of the room. I followed her without thinking, leaving my mate screaming my name. Josie's POV I ran out until I reached the backyard, away from the party, away from my husband and that woman, his mate, or Luna, whatever that means. My heart ached, and something deep within me was leading me to him; it felt as if I should be in his arms, not Sadie. It hurt to see them kiss. Why did it? I was going crazy!

My blood turned to fire, and one hand gripped the back of her neck, angling her mouth for better access and the other slid up her side, underneath the fabric of her t-shirt. Josie squirmed against me. She whispered my name as I moved my mouth from hers and down the slender path of her neck. She clutched the cover beneath us, the back of my t-shirt and mumbled, “More.” I drug the top of her bra down and pinched her nipple, which earned me a cry. “More,” she insisted, her voice hoarse. Quickly, I sat back on my shins and yanked her shirt over her head, revealing a simple white bra and a blushing Josie. She curled her arms around her stomach, but I stopped her, pinning her wrist above her head.

He was big, he looked like a character who had escaped from a writer's mind, with fine blue sultry eyes, muscular framed, but not too bulky “Whatever, fantasy guy is better.“ Jessamine mumbled. Charvie felt a little awkward being pressed into Cruz, so she gently pulled his large arms which could crush her with just a little force away “Cruz, meet Jessamine Reid, my... “Her crazy-ass friend and you should be Cruz Hayes, nice to meet you.“ Charvie looked back at Cruz who still held that crazy frown on his face and pulled a 'hmm.' making Jessamine frown. He could have greeted her properly if she hadn't jumped into his wife like the really crazy-ass woman she had said she was. “Nice to meet you