Elle Brooke Rimming Novels & Stories

“That guy from the game is going to be there. He and his brother. I was just thinking you could check them out.” “You think I should be worried.” Damon realized. “Maybe,” Brooke answered honestly. “I mean she didn’t tell you about her old friends being in town, and she hasn’t answered your calls or responded to your texts. Maybe you should be a little worried.” “I’m not,” Damon answered. Brooked could tell that her brother was lying. She wasn’t going to point it out. It was obvious that he was trying to ignore it. “Well, I’m going to go.” She and Sandino were catching a ride with Jason andAmy.

Karen's lips pull down into a frown as she shakes her head, "Once, Tamara shared with me that she thinks Brooke does everything for attention, but we all know this isn't the truth." "I enjoy having Brooke around, she has this personality that instantly makes to feel better, and she is always smiling." Monica looks at Brooke and waves at her when she sees her watching in our direction. Brooke instantly returns her smile and waves at us before passing down drinks to the guys in front of the bar. Excusing myself, I walk to Brooke when she beckons me to her. "Hey, I made this new fruit cocktail." She smiles and places an orange-colored drink in front of me in a cocktail glass.

Brooke nodded, “I understand. April shouldn’t have to suffer a minute more. Why don’t I take a closer look, so we’re better prepared when the rest gets here.” “Good idea.” I said as Brooke carefully walked over to the hatch. She wasn’t even half way there when an alarm came blaring through the forest and people came out from everywhere pointing their gun’s at Brooke. “What do I do?” Brooke asked. “Don’t fight them. They seemed to want us alive. I’ll get you out. I promise.” I felt like a coward, hiding while Brooke was being taken. But even I knew two wolves were no match for ten people with guns. I didn’t know if they held silver bullets or wolfsbane.