Diggy Simmons Gf Novels & Stories

The sounds that echoed from her house came from the hanging bones upon the ceiling, ringing like metallic bells. "Please have a seat." Simmons sat down first as I remained standing, astonished by the unique decor. "How do you manage this place, Ms. Maggot?" I inquired. "I just do the usual. Grow rice and coffee," she replied, chuckling as if expecting us to take it as a joke. "And you are the mystery in my dream, young lady?" she said, looking at Simmons. "Oh no. This is my companion, Maximus Simmons. He is a boy, Ms. Maggot," I responded quickly.

“Don’t.” He grinned. “What? I thought he was your favorite child.” Her lips pressed together. “That’s not funny.” “But accurate?” Damon teased. She shook her head, eyes dropping to her hands. “Simon has too much on his shoulders. He refuses to talk to me anymore and now he’s thrown himself at some golddigger .” Damon took the glass from her, finally sitting. “You raised him that way.” Her gaze snapped up. “I raised you both.”

"Dad, I speak nothing but the truth! If you don't believe me, feel free to ask the Silva family! Travis absolutely refuses to date other women because of her! "Don't tell me you got fooled by her deceptive appearance as well, Dad! She—" "Mrs. Simmons," someone spoke up before Gwyneth could finish her sentence. She turned around to see Hades and Jeff standing a short distance away with equally stormy expressions. "Mrs. Simmons, if you don't know the art of speaking, I don't mind beating it into you," Hades said darkly. Gwyneth was about to retort when she saw Jeff approaching her. Fear crept down her spine instantly.

she mumbled groggily. "H-h-hey Emma!" Simon stammered, smiling sheepishly and running a hand through his hair as he stood by the couch, his rigid monstercock pointed right at Emma's flustered, slack-mouthed face. "I was wondering, uhm... It's just that Emily is passed out and I'm still hard, so maybe you could s-s-suck me off a bit? Her ass got me so turned on, you know... So big and round and beautiful, j-j-just like yours!"

"What about Jerry Griffin? He doesn't seem to be interested in you," Simone Murphy's friend asked her. "He's different." Simone's voice turned serious. "He's genuine and pure of heart, unlike other guys. He's worth waiting for." A bitter ache spread from my heart to every inch of my body. It turned out I was just a plaything to Simone. So be it, then. I turned around and quietly left. My younger brother, Jerry, and I had joined Simone's company, Murphy Group, at the same time. He was headhunted with a high salary, basking in glory as he took up his position.

“Good morning, Anthony. I hope you’re hungry.” “I could eat,” I answered, avoiding her eyes. She may have moved on and forgiven me, but I haven’t forgiven myself. “Good. Sit down before your leg gives out.” “My leg is—” “Not fine,” Simone asserted, cutting off my lie. “You came in here looking like Fidget from The Great Mouse Detective.” I hid my smile with a kiss to Nori’s head. “I resent being compared to a peg-legged bat in a purple scarf.” “You’ve seen it?” Simone asked with a surprised look on her face.

Ash nods, “Don’t blame him. What father would do that to his child?” She sighs, “Simon’s father was the head of the cult, couldn’t let any infraction with his family go unpunished or people would talk of favouritism or special treatment. So, he was particularly hard on Simon for his whole life. Simon was found by a Guild recruiter along with Ben and Connor. They’d all found each other and were running small scams on bad guys. Connor’s a Totem-Witch, with a particular talent for glamours, so he could change how they looked. Simon was the tech whizz, and Ben was the muscle.”

Good thing someone came to save me! I knew that car interior too well. I used to think he was my boyfriend, and Gem was my best friend. I should have been happy they got along. And yet, every time I took a step back, Simon pushed further. This time, I didn't reply. As I packed my things in my room, Simon sent another message. [Why aren't you back yet? Gem said she wants plainland cuisine, so I'll take her there first. Come over by yourself later.]

After all, the influence of her mother's family was far inferior to that of the Gomery family. After the mother died, although there were people from the mother's family who actively tried to curry favor with the Gomery family, the Gomery family, being a family with connections, despised such behavior. Therefore, after personally raising Paige, they had no contact with any relatives from that side. When Paige's mother was still alive, Simeon met Paige many times and naturally got to know his brother-in-law as well. For over a decade, his career soared steadily, gradually becoming a prominent figure in Westfell, though he didn't often stay there, so he rarely made appearances.

he whispered and a smile escaped on my lips. Of course, Grey Simons is famous for being scared of girls. Yet he is also famous for being called an international playboy. "I know Grey, I know. But people don't know about us, which makes it scarier for me." I whispered. Grey brushed the hair covering my face, the glint on his eyes tells me he's thinking something playful. "I thought you want us a secret baby? And I thought we weren't exclusively dating until I remember when we first met? Is my baby changing her mind?" he started teasing and I rolled my eyes in annoyance.