Desi 49 Novels & Stories

ngumiti si kino at tumango. "Do you have any pictures of her?" the old man bowed "I'm sorry but we don't have but she's in Philippines I know" he said sadly. "Don't worry I will call you" he said and got into the car. "Damn it" he said annoyed and grabbed his head and called JV. Wander's right His brain said. "Oh why?" JV asked him "She's missing damn it, her grandparents are also looking for her" JV sighed "What will you do? " "She's in the Philippines, that's what her grandmother said, but im still working here for our new launching here"

Lakshmi whispered and I frowned at the person. “See? We Australians are the best at this.” She said smirking and started walking towards the kid. “Yeah! We can see how you can prove your ability before a small Indian kid only.” I commented to which she turned to stare at me. “Are you saying the Indian players are kids before the Australians?” she asked, smirking and laughed when I couldn’t say a word. “And now, you come here.” She said, kneeling on the floor and the small kid walked near to her.

“Coffee, black, no sugar, iIn the ceramic mug. The temperature should be 82 degrees Celsius, nothing more or less.” I blinked. Eighty-two degrees. How can I… ?” I paused. “Yes, sir.” As I turned to leave, he finally moved. He didn’t turn around, but he lifted his arm slightly, looking at the watch on his wrist. “It’s 8:56. You have four minutes.” I fled. The Singapore deal came on Thursday. The air on the 40th floor had been thick with tension for days. I’d been compiling data, answering calls from the Asian offices.

The top part lacy and the bottom part silky and flared on the floor, it was gorgeous. "Oh my god Linds, this dress is beautiful!" I squealed, running my fingers over the design. "Wait until you see your dress. I designed it and you are going to love it." She smirked, that caused me to frown. "Why can't I see it now?" I whined. "Because it's a surprise, and you'll see it on Saturday," she stated as she retreated down the hall to her room. ** "Hey shortcake," My co-worker Calvin called me as he loaded the dishwasher. I knew him since my first year of Uni. He was a sophomore at the time, but he graduated from Uni and trying to pursue his singing career.

"Her parents are divorced and her sister is currently admitted in the hospital where she is awaiting surgical treatment. The other file contains the names of her friends that she shares close relations to, her contact information as well as her home address." Diavolo flipped through the pages of the file that had been offered to him. His eyes taking in every single detail of the information that was printed out on the paper. Sierra Delavine. Her name sounded just right. Exactly the way he had pictured it. Just like he had imagined it.

Elena was already by the pool. She wore the smallest string bikini Alex had ever seen—tiny emerald-green triangles that barely covered anything. The top was two pathetic scraps of fabric stretched over her massive DD tits, the strings tied so loosely that the heavy globes threatened to spill out with every breath. Her nipples were clearly outlined, thick and stiff against the thin material. The bottoms were even worse: a narrow strip of fabric that disappeared between her thick ass cheeks and only just covered her mound, the front so low it showed the smooth swell of her pubic bone. She was lounging on a padded chair, legs slightly spread, skin already glistening with oil. When she saw him,

His grip was firm, the type that one could rely on to save them from falling off a cliff. Another fantasy replaced the fulfilled one, blocking out everything else in my mind. Derek's hand was moving my waist, guiding me to bend over. Not having much choice, I gave in to it, allowing him to bend the upper part of my body until I was facing the pink mat we were standing on. “You have a perfect waist. Makes you flexible,” Derek remarked in that deep voice of his that was filling my head with unholy ideas. And his hands weren’t making things any better. Part of me wished those hands were on my ass instead.

Didi I stepped out of the changing room, the warm sun kissing my skin as I adjusted the straps of my tiny red bikini. The fabric was barely there, hugging my curves like a second skin…my full breasts were straining against the top, the bottoms riding high on my hips to show off my toned ass. It was one of those days where I just wanted to feel sexy, to lounge by the pool and soak up the attention. The community pool was buzzing with the usual summer crowd: kids splashing in the shallow end, families chatting under umbrellas, and a few guys stealing glances my way. I smirked to myself, grabbing my towel and sunscreen before heading to a spot near the edge.

Her pussy throbbed hard between her legs. Warm wetness flooded her panties. She could not look away. Adrian stroked his cock slowly from base to head. His hand moved up and down the thick shaft. The head glistened with precum. On the phone screen her younger self sucked harder, making wet slurping sounds. Sienna’s nipples tightened against her blue dress. Her breathing grew shallow. The memory of that night rushed back. She remembered the taste of his cock in her mouth. How heavy and warm it felt on

I put my headphones on and listen to 'Unstoppable'. After sometime when I wake up, I feel refreshed and energetic. Liam must have left for preparation. I washed my face and got ready for the party. It's still early. I wear black two piece suit with a red shirt under them. I wear my expensive Rolex watch and custom-made shoes. Three omegas are assigned to help in getting ready. All of them are blushing profusely when I am putting my shirt on. Well I do that purposely. Omega are born to serve and please alphas. They are stealing glances at my toned abs and muscular body. Being a Playboy I maintain my seducing look always. Let's see how many butterfly flaunt themselves for me Anahita's pov