Entertainment Novels & Stories

I say as I look here and there to see if someone had heard her or not. "That's it. Your shift ended 20 minutes ago, I know your ass was trying to make me leave you alone, but no. Get up and we are going to sex shop" "I think you should" another voice spoke and I am sure I was red by now. "Why is everyone so interested in my sex life all of a sudden?" I say as I lean back on my chair. "That's not sex life babe, its self-love. Get that toy" as Mrs. Lake says.

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Edna murmured, but she still didn’t stop chomping down the chicken, “tastes so good.” “Why don’t we watch a movie while we eat the rest of the kitchen.” Edie suggested and didn’t wait for our response before he set up the television. He was about to play a movie when the news came on, and it caught our attention. “Everyone is advised to stay indoor today as there will be storm and mighty wind from 7pm till midnight, it is of great importance that we take heed to this information.” The broadcaster said. “7pm?” Edie held up his hand and checked his watch, “it’s 15 minutes to 7 already, I don’t think you can get home before 7pm, what do we do now?”

Ugh. Mom had already made the sitting room into a personal cinema when I got in. She was watching a Korean drama which I hated with popcorn beside her. “ Looks like someone was successful,” she said after the episode ended and turned to me. She definitely couldn't stop watching those films because of anything. She was literally addicted. All those who watched those films were. At least that was what I thought. It might not be true but I didn't care. “ Yeah I got a job,” I said and put off my coat. Then I sat down.

The woman can go to any length, stoop to any level to get the title. Killian offered her to break off the engagement when she confronted him a couple day later but she refused, expectedly. Ara was in the living area, playing with Angela when Elena came downstairs. Ara had heard about her incident. She had gathered that El had gotten a lot of scars but she didn't know how. Actually, nobody knew. EL didn't tell anybody as that would cast a negative shade on her and Killian's relationship in public which she couldn't afford. If the truth got leaked to the media then it would become difficult to control the damage not to mention she would never be able to do modeling again.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Daisy started turning on all the faucets to cover up the sound of her retching, causing trouble for Dash outside. Daisy didn’t know that Dash could hear everything clearly outside the living room. He slammed the glass of wine down on the table, "losing all interest." Thirty minutes later, Daisy was still in there, the water spread on the floor. Dash got angry, he stood up, walked into the bathroom, called out a few times to “seem to care”, Daisy was still quiet.

I placed a hand on the small of her back while the other palmed her ass, come to find that she wasn't wearing panties She grabbed my face and stuck out her tongue to lick my lips, enticing me. She pressed her lips on mine and caught my bottom lip between her teeth, I smacked her on the ass and she let go with a yelp. My hand slid up her back to hold her nape steady and pulled her into another kiss, she tasted sweet and salty like the sauce that I made for the pasta and even though I just ate, I was hungry once more for something else, something that'll last longer than any meal.

“It’ll give us a chance to leave reality behind for a bit.” Braxton has the most amazing cinema room, with comfortable seating and a huge screen. The sound system is the same as most movie theaters. I smile just thinking about it. We don’t watch a lot of television or movies, but when we sit in there beneath a blanket and I can cuddle in his arms and lose myself in a romance movie, it’s a great way to take my mind off of everything.

notice he was waiting for an answer. “Oh, erm, thanks for the offer Brian, but I am ready to get back to work. I just want to take my mind off of it.” “I understand Bella, the offer still stands if you change your mind. Now please close my door on your way out. Thank you.” He said without looking up. I left his room and closed the door behind me, walking to my pod. I shared a pod with three other people. Rob was the only man on our pod, he was in his late twenties, he focused on the arts and leisure. Jo was the local agony aunt; she had been through a lot so usually gave great advice in the advice column. Emma was on the announcements. Births, deaths and marriages. I had features, it’s what

Adrian muttered, his voice laced with an edge of uncertainty that prickled Tessa’s skin. “She’d win tonight.” She corrected. “If anything, you should be certain of what your girlfriend is capable of doing. Maribel is a professional. Let’s root for her to win.” “The votes will decide the winner.” Adrian retorted in a final tone. Tessa scoffed. Seriously? That was who he was? She regretted not having this conversation on record. The event started with a performance from a popular pop artist. Tables were served with a variety of food and drinks. Everyone seemed to be casually dressed, suits and dresses—nothing too loud. Only the models were the ones in heavy attire.