Novel & Cerita Fiesty

she said, wagging her finger. Everyone laughed. “Ohhhhhhkay then. Go,” Angie finally shouted. I opened the black velvet box, which clearly was from some expensive jewelry store. My jaw fell as I saw a gold bracelet, with a little bar encrusted with diamonds … that spelled out “Feisty.” We all gasped at the same time, in shock. “Now, who’s ready to start this day off right,” Angie shouted, raising her glass. My eyes practically bugged out of my head. How the hell does it get better … from here?

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

She tried to look pissed, but she couldn't and ended up smiling sheepishly at him, and he could see that she was a little embarrassed by the color in her cheeks. "I did give you a head start" he said, "You took off before I did. Besides I wasn't the one who asked for this, you wanted to prove how fast you were and now here we are. You are the fastest" Isabella shook her head. "But you know there was no way I could have beaten you. You should have given me more time" "So now you admit that I'm faster?" he said her, "A few minutes ago you didn't." "Get off me. You are such a big Bully"

She could see a scowl on the person's face. 'Oh great, the company's witch is here,' Alexandria rolled her eyes. It was the all slutty Faye Archer. Faye always came to bully her but this morning she was not in the mood for any nonsense. Faye was one of the many workers in the company but she was here which means she was up to no good. Faye was quite pretty, she was a twenty-five years old blonde woman, and she was the same age as Alexandria. She had an hourglass stature, unlike the average Alexandria. She always wore heavy makeup and clothes that would show her cleavage.

“SUBMIT.” By the second time, I was ready to beg her, plead. Shit I would dress like a prostitute and do the Macarena if it meant that I would finally get to fire my load. At this point I would take anything, hand, mouth, cunt or ass. I wasn’t picky. But Flynn was a stubborn asshole and refused to let her win this game. When Flynn attempted to flip her over she growled out and attempted to bite our hand off then tsk’d at us.

And most definitely, if Fatty Feng would declare to his co disciples that he was second in the arts of flattery then no one would be thick faced enough to claim first place. "I'm beginning to like you even more, Fatty Feng!" Tiny Slim smiled at the delicately put words he got from the fat boy. This was indeed the only time he'd ever heard such stirring descriptions in his life. He stood taller and straightened his stance as he tried to puff his chest out in a great show of masculinity. Sadly, his bulging stomach and waving fats denied him his aspired posture but nevertheless, Tiny Slim wore his physique proudly than ever before. "Thank you, boss. I am merely stating the truths I see before m

"Why won't you give up?" "Why won't you?" Ace wondered, his voice soft. "I'm stubborn." "I'm learning that I am also stubborn when it comes to you," Ace said. Tai couldn't help but laugh. "How often do you lose control?" Ace asked curiously. Tai shifted uncomfortably. "It's hard to say. It's closely linked to my emotions." "Do you get angry often?" Ace asked. "Can you not tell that I get pissed off easily?" Tai scoffed. Ace smiled. "Everyone has their flaws," he said.

Fury burned through my eyes. I was hoping for her to hear her say something, but she didn't. She looked right into my eyes as if searching for something I wasn't sure of. However, when she leaned closer to me, her ment breath fans my face, all I wanted to do was to run my fingers on her smooth cheeks and lips, but then I do not know how she was going to feel if I did all that. Riley was a difficult woman; different from other Werewolves that I have seen. Molding my fist tightly, I waited wondering what she was going to do next when she leaned against me and pressed her lips on me.

"You're just gonna let her go?" Frank asked unbelievably and I smirked, let her go? Hell no! I'm gonna deal with her stupid ass, she'll know better next time not to try shit with me. She fucking smashed my head with glass! But I like her..she's daring, bold and fiesty and I like screwing feisty bitches. Let's see how long she'll be bold and crazy by the time I'm done with her. She's so screwed.

She turned away and leaned back against her pillow. Roxy, however, was unable to control her rage any longer. Suddenly, she got out of her chair. "Teddy, how can you treat Fay with such callousness when she's in this state? Are you aware of the cause of her gastritis? Your mother enjoys spicy food, which explains why. Fay prepared meals she didn't even enjoy in order to win her approval. She made a lot of sacrifices for you. Ultimately, though, you believe that she should suffer. You—“