Ff Suzy Myungsoo Novels & Stories

Zayn, amused by Susan's reaction, teased her, "After scolding me nonstop, now you're hiding behind my sister? Let's talk about how I'm a bad person, shall we?" Daniel intervened, "Zayn, that's enough. Don't tease my sister, she is just worried about her friend." Zayn, now intrigued, addressed Daniel, "So, she's your sister? Is she Suzy?" Daniel confirmed, saying, "Yes, she's Suzy. You met her when she was a child, so it's understandable that you didn't recognize her now, now that you got to know about her, stop teasing her." Zayn smiled at Susan, remarking on her growth. "You've grown up well, Susan, even able to scold me now, I'm so surprised by you Suzy."

His perplexed expression widens the woman's smile even more. "Hye Su is the one who is getting married. My college buddy. Do you remember her?" So Eun asks Hyuk Soo once more. The actor is attempting to recall who Hye Su is, and after a brief pause, a familiar face appears in his mind. Kim Hye Su, a girl with short hair, is So Eun's close friend. Hyuk Soo nods slowly, recalling the person she mentioned.

The moving photo stopped moving and sends. Typing… DAV1L.69: Let me guess… you're the middle? You're much more beautiful than I had imagined. All three of you. I blush. Hard. LizCox.311: That's my sister, Arianna on the far left. Me in the middle and my brother, Lakista on the right. DAV1L.69: Img505.Jpg

Suzzy🥰 I swear, I'm going to fly to Seattle and punch you. Suzzy🥰 Emily!!!!! Me Sorry Susan, I wasn't with my phone, whats this about flying to Seattle to punch me uh😏 Suzzy 🥰 Well, took you long enough. I was about to fly to Seattle Me Pfft...fly to Seattle indeed Suzzy🥰 Anyways, did that hot British guy call or messaged you? Me Nope, not yet well he probably doesn't care Suzzy🥰 What's that, if he doesn't call or text he's a douchebag

It may help her to achieve , " okay ,Ask them to meet me " Shizuka informed .Her cold and ferocious Stare came back to her . Rocco , nodded his head and left out . Finally ,this may help his madam to get some strength . Within minutes ,the door opened , " may I come in ,madam ??? " . Shizuka answered ," get in , please " .And there stood a girl wearing a pencil skirt with a black blouse .Her hair ,had tied up in pony tail and she looked professional. " Good morning ,Madam. I am Suzy Chadwick. The Secretary of , KI Corps " the girl introduced, professionally and extended her arms forward .

Suzy left, unaware of the dangerous path I had chosen to walk on. As Suzy departed, Alex emerged from his hiding place, his eyes curiously searching mine. "Who was that young lady, Kota?" I hesitated for a moment, not sure I wanted to get Suzy involved in anything dangerous, but then again, I don’t think Alex is that desperate to get anyone involved. "That was Suzy, my best friend. She works as Alpha Kai's maid, just as I mentioned before." Alex nodded thoughtfully, a mischievous grin appearing on his face. "Perfect. She'll play a crucial role in our plan to kill him."

Tania scorned at Suzy. "Look who we have here? Tsk tsk tsk...Suzy Kyung, you're still this desperate aren't you?" Kim Lisa said as she clicked her tongue in mockery, while stepping closer to Suzy. I released her hand and she gritted and eyed me furiously. I noticed Diva was staring Intently at her.

Suzy was always intuitive, and I knew she could sense the tension between Enzo and me. "I brought the files, Mr. Ferrari," Suzy said, a small smile playing on her lips. "I hope it's okay to submit now?." Enzo nodded, a grateful smile on his face as he motioned for Sofia to place the file on his desk. "Thank you, Sofia. That'll be all for now." Suzy nodded and left the office, closing the door behind her. As soon as we were alone again, Enzo let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair.

For a moment, the judging eyes of the pack disappeared and it was just us — friends, allies, something unspoken hovering between us. But then, the silence was broken by this low purr of an engine. A black sedan glided up the path, dust spilling from its tires, and came to a stop just feet away from us. The driver’s side door popped and a redhead emerged – tall, sharp-featured, her hair an eruption of flame tumbling over one shoulder like molten lava, her face aquiline with fear and fury. Freckles sprinkled her nose, her green eyes flashed like emeralds in the sun, a little black dress wrapping around a frame that whispered of silent power. Suzy. Joachim’s daughter.

It had been a long time since he’d buried himself between a woman’s thighs, and he was trying desperately to suppress the reaction threatening to betray him. Suzy turned her back to him and bent slowly, deliberately, retrieving the feather duster from her apron pocket. The dress rode up, fabric skimming the curve where thigh met cheek. A sliver of bare skin flashed—then more—until the lower swell of her ass peeked beneath the hem. She heard the sharp inhale behind her. Good, she thought. Straightening just enough to keep him hungry, she moved to the fireplace. The grate needed brushing. She dropped to her hands and knees.