Fizz X Ozzie Novels & Stories

Zoe promised to remove her braces off today and start applying some makeup today. It was still silent on the table. Knowing that everyone was still watching her, Lisa picked an apple from her tray before she examined it. After a short while, she took a bite from the apple in an inappropriate way. Was she trying out an xxx-rated movie? ”Mmh, this is good, you want some bite?” She asked Luke as she leaned forward so he got a good look at her cleavage. Zoe glared malevolently at Lisa but she smiled nonetheless still holding the stupid apple in her hand.

The confident and flamboyant Yale was at a loss for words. Why was he being insulted by a kid for no reason? Sensing that the situation was reaching a stalemate, Felix suddenly waved to the little boy. "You're Ozzy, right? Come over and let me take a look at you." Austin hesitated for a moment, but he walked over obediently when he met Felix's gentle, smiling eyes. "Finished your apple? Do you want an orange?" Felix asked. Austin shook his head. "No, thank you." "Do you know who I am?"

My wife didn't say anything, but I could feel her squirm under our hosts' appraising gaze. "And Felix, you're quite the cutie, yourself," Zoey said, "The way your hair sticks up at the back. I love the little brown tufts on your nipples, too. Plus, your cock is, wow, you know? You've got that perfect combination of PG-13 earnestness mixed with an X-rated dick."

George tried to make things clear. “Yes a hunch, as you see when a goddess is awake her star shines bright or when she activates her powers for the first time, her stare looks like it’s about to explode. But your future wife” Fiona said the last sentence and eyed Jeremy knowingly. “Yes, go on,” Jeremy said with a student face. “It’s either something bad has happened,she’s unconscious or ill” Fiona concluded with a heavy sigh. “Hmm,I expected DEATH to have cracked her open by now” The words escaped Jeremys thought to his lips and made it to reality.

“Ezra could also have reasons to harass you although we don't know what they are. He was the person who scored the fewest points. Isaac and Fernando are even, but you already discarded Fernando so only Isaac remains.” Paola erased everything on the board and left Isaac's name. I got out of bed and walked over to her. “It can't be Isaac, it must be someone else.” “Have they called you when Isaac is present?” “No.” “We have no evidence but we could go to your house and try to do some research.” “He has seen with his own eyes how much this has affected me. If you are right in what you say, he deserves the Oscar for best actor.”

“But if you wanted to go out, I will help.” Cassius lowered his eyes and nodded his head. He can see that Zion truly cares for him and that fact made him feel more guilty. Zion held the doorknob and twisted it open. As soon as he pushed the door open, the smell of the air conditioner mixed with fragrant of orange reached Cassius’ nose. It made him dizzy. It is not the orange scent that made Cassius a bit dizzy but the fact that he’s going to meet Finn, right there and right now.

Smiling subtly, Zivon then said, “Perhaps once the app is released, you could give it a shot too.” This left Sophia momentarily speechless. When it came to his business-like attitude, Zivon truly was unrivaled… “…When did your relationship with President Harrison get so close, Brother Zivon…?” asked Fiona who was clearly irked by how casual the two were being with each other.

Elliot wholly looks messy, and anyone could tell he’s freaking good-looking without so much of a blink. Maybe I was staring too much at him. Zarion obviously made me realize that as he cleared his throat. “Cassidy, this is Elliot Osborne, the person I was talking about that might help you with your—” He inhaled first before resuming.”... situation. Now, if you please?”

“Look at him. He’s so happy!” They were both watching Frodo who had joined his fingers together, flipped his palms forward, and stretched his arms before cracking his own neck. “D’accord, mon amour. Let’s be Q.” He looked around when the others seemed confused. “Zee zmart one wiz all zee gadgetz in Jamez Bond, ne?” The group laughed. It seemed Gresso’s computer whiz had charmed everyone. Even Z who was usually stingy with his snacks except with Yrah, offered him some of his potato crisps.

“What’s up, Fizz?” I replied, standing up on my feet and putting my paperwork to the side. Fizz was my right-hand man – the brother that I could rely on no matter what, to get me through every situation. He was Pakistani, with pale eyes, a rugged beard, and a strong, well-built frame. We’d known each other since we were kids, and we did everything together. We weren’t related by blood, but he was the only man out of everybody who worked for me who I could call my own family, and would trust with my own life. His name was Faizan, but we all called him Fizz.