Novel & Cerita Dustin Brooks Zoey 101

and he was staring at her as if he was ready to eat her. She was wearing something Rose brought it for her by herself from Victoria’s Secret. It was a matched outfit. An aimee cloud knit zip-up hoodie that Zoey looked like it was designed especially for her. She might be short but her curves are perfect and she was the sexiest girl Tristan met. “And you promised that …” but he bent and kissed her softly, stopping her from talking. “ I just want to hold you, Zoey.” he said and he detached from her, lifting her hoodie and pulling down her shorts just a little bit , so he could have access to her flat abdomen.

Just then, I noticed someone making her way through the crowd. A woman I recognized walked toward us with a bright smile on her face. Her eyes were fixed on Vincenzo from the moment she entered the group. It was Zoey Brooks, Patrick's cousin. I had seen her once before at another gathering. She was the type of woman who entered every room already planning how to get everyone's attention. "Vincenzo," she said sweetly, "can you teach me too? I've never been good at card games." Patrick immediately stepped in front of her, blocking her path to the table.

However, what she said next angered me. Zoey scoffed. “Why do you want to know about Zandra? She isn’t the dating type; she spreads her legs for anything with a dick! I could be good for you; I have loved you since my freshman year!” I peeked through the crack of the door to see Zoey practically on Teddy’s lap! I was so furious at the lies that she was spouting that I walked back to the kitchen and found Brett. I knew that he was known to spike the drinks of those that are his targets for the night. I knew that it was wrong, but I was beyond hurt and pissed that I just wanted revenge. I quickly walked up to Brett. “You have been trying to get into Zoey’s pants for a while now, right?”

Brody answered because I was his nephew. Then, I was reminded of Troy. Actually, what happened between Troy and Brody. Brody only said it had nothing to do with this problem. I then visited Zoey in her hiding place. Zoey was shocked by my battered condition. Moreover, her hands were bandaged. I admitted that I could no longer play bass. Zoey got sad and felt guilty. Then, I said it was Zidan and Vincent who became the actors that spread bad news about Zoey. Zoey was shocked. Then, she admitted that she was actually the one who summoned Zidan. Zoey confessed that she still loved Zidan and missed him.

Zoey explained all her plans. She's a devil. It's really gonna spoil the Evangeline family's reputation if I send this video. But I can't do anything, I need money, darling. But my question is, why is she always doing this to Eve? I have to find out the truth. Daisy's mind reeled with thoughts about Zoey. She nodded her head and raised another question. "But we can't hack that screen at a long distance, right?" Zoey turned towards Daisy, leaned closer, and gently brushed Daisy's hair away from her ear, leaning in close. "Honey, do you think I haven't thought about this little detail?" she asked, raising her brows teasingly

"Zoey!! Hurry up!" Damon yelled from the door and looked at his wristwatch again. He sighed. They had a long journey ahead and needed to set off on time. Zoey raced down the staircase holding a fluff teddy bear and smiling broadly. "Sorry uncle, I went to get Bobby" she said, Damon lifted his brow. "Who's Bobby?" He asked. Zoey waved the teddy bear in his face. "That's Bobby" "Whatever, go to the car, let me lock up" he said and Zoey skipped outside happily.

“I have something I need to handle. I’ll be back soon, hmm.” I nodded, leaning in. “Muah.” I pressed a soft kiss to his lips. He smiled against my mouth, that warm, rare curve that always made my stomach flip. He lifted his hand and gently rubbed the top of my head, his fingers lingering for a second like he didn’t want to pull away. Then he turned around and left the room. As soon as he left the room, Zoey exploded. “That fucking pathetic drunk asshole,” she hissed, pacing angrily. “Dylan really has a death wish. If I see his face again I’m shoving my heel so far up his ass he’ll taste leather for weeks.”

“Do whatever you want. We’re hungry.” Emily pointed at us. “We’ll be watching. Don’t think of doing anything stupid.” I turned to leave. Zoey’s hand closed around my wrist. Just slightly. Not to stop me. To provoke them. That’s when I noticed her phone. Hidden in her palm. A red dot glowing faintly. Recording. My heart skipped. Zoey is just nineteen years old, I thought. And already this smart? Emily noticed Zoey holding me back. “Why are you touching her?” she snapped.

Zoey's eyes widened so big upon seeing Dionysus right in front of her, and so freaking close to her. "What girlfriend? I'm not your girlfriend. What are you saying?" "See? She's denying me now. I just want to fix our fight but here she is, staging a dramatic escape from me. Very original, right?" Zoey didn't dare to say anything anymore. Dionysus' acting just felt so real and so on point, she wondered if he could debut as an actor instead.

“You’ll see.” “Who is this guy we are waiting for?”, Zoey questioned Alex as they waited outside the mansion. “Mac will bring him, patience dear.”, Alex stated as he ruffled her hair a bit. Just then, a black SUV stopped right in front of the house. The first thing Zoey saw was black polished shoes that got out of the car first, she decided to look up to see who it finally was. Damion. Zoey gasped as her hands clasped over her mouth in shock and her eyes widened. She ran with all her might towards him and wrapped her arms tightly around him.