Diego X Swiper Mga Nobela at Kwento

Diego whispered while Tiana stood there, awestruck. Diego was about leaving when Tiana pulled him back, “finish what you started,” She didn’t hesitate to give in for the kiss, a longer one. Right beside them, Diego’s phone beeped.. a message but he was too focused on the kiss. For about 3 more seconds, the message displayed on the screen with: “This is Xavier, we need to talk. Meet me at Dylan Diner. 8pm,”

Alex muttered and walked out with guards following him. "Oh man!! What a mess!" Xavier exclaimed placing his hand akimbo. "You can handle this right Diego?" Xavier asked. "Wait what... I don't-.... " Xavier patted his shoulder and began walking away before Diego could complete his statement. Diego sighed and look at the dead body. Blood dripping from his hand and mouth and head.. literally everywhere. "Oh my, I think am gonna puk-..... " He vomited on the dead body before he could complete his statement.

I laugh uncontrollably and try to push him away while he blows on my stomach. XXX "Do you hear the laughter?" Gabriela looks at Diego questioningly. Diego shrugs. "I don't know" he answered, but in his head, he is thinking: They better not be doing what I think they are doing! XXX Sliding two fingers inside of me and slowly pushing them in and out between my already wet folds, Travis quickly makes my laugh fade and replace it with a deep, pleasant moan.

Diego says, giving me a man hug, complete with the clap on the back. When Diego lets go, Liam follows his example. Tears seep out of my eyes and down my cheeks as I am held by my two friends. I heave a heavy sigh and Liam squeezes me just a little tighter until I’m ready to let go. I use the heels of my hands to wipe away my tears and clear my throat before speaking. “How are your mates?” “Safe. Devastated about Xander. Dying to hug Arya and Devin,” Diego shrugs. There isn’t much else to say. I think that’s how all of us feel.

(Yeah, it feels like suicide, but he helped me when I was in need, so if there is even a single percent chance that he is in need of help, then I am surely going there. I walked a few meters inside the woods. I saw the back of Diego, but he wasn't wearing his shirt anymore, and there was blood on his torso. I gasped and walked towards him. "Oh my god, Diego, are you alright?" I ran towards him and turned him towards me. There were animal claw-like marks on his abs and chest. "God, you are badly hurt," I said, but to my surprise, the wounds that were in front of my eyes a second ago started to heal themselves automatically. I widened my eyes and raised my head to look into his eyes. I fell on

Fernando hissed, trying hard to keep his anger in check and it felt so satisfying. “Don Diego went against our initial plan, Fernando. We agreed no one would appear there during the exchange and he was there. There's footage of him there and causing the explosion.x I replied, knowing fully well I was playing my card right. Knowing Diego, he would want to barge in here to cause a fight but the only thing keeping him in check was his man here. What a pathetic answer for a high ranking don.

Diego groaned loudly, his hips bucking as I worked him with my lips and tongue. “Fuck,” he rasped. “Your mouth feels incredible.” I sucked him harder, taking him down my throat, drooling around his shaft. My hand stroked what I couldn’t fit in my mouth. I looked up at him, eyes watering, as I worshipped his cock. Diego’s head fell back against the mast. “You’re going to make me come if you keep doing that.” I pulled off with a wet pop. “Not yet. I want you inside me first.”

The kid sneezed, and Damian would probably commission a statue in his honor. "Hey, Damian," I cut in. "Why don't you whip up some baked pork belly for Hugo while it's fresh?" Damian side-eyed Hugo—who was already a step away from rolling instead of walking—and sighed. He looked like he was about to argue, but before he could, I gave Hugo the look. Cue the drama. Hugo flung himself onto the floor, pulling out every toy he owned. "I WANT PORK BELLY! I WANT IT NOW!" he shrieked, totally Oscar-worthy.

The timestamp showed a date just before Sarah's trip to Vegas. "Bad news?" Lucia asked, noting Sarah's expression. "Just work," Sarah lied, tucking the phone away. "Government requests for testimony are piling up." Lucia studied her skeptically but didn't press. "Diego will be back this evening. He's meeting with Swiss bankers about restructuring some investments." After Lucia left, Sarah opened the message again, examining the photo more carefully. The woman was stunning—model beautiful with perfect features. The setting appeared to be a restaurant, Diego's hand resting possessively on her lower back.

ARIA I unlocked my phone with trembling fingers, my thumb hovering over the screen. A dull sense of unease pressed at my chest, and I tried to shake it off. But the moment I opened F******k, my stomach dropped. New Couple Alert 💕 — Aria & Adrian! Who would have thought the weirdo has eyes for the famous basketballer? 😍🔥 My chest seized. The words blurred before my eyes, my hands shaking violently as I held the phone. I couldn’t breathe. My stomach twisted sharp and cold, as though someone had plunged a knife straight through it. Adrian? Adrian?