Novel & Cerita Funny Valentine Back Scar

“I am serious. I would scold him pretty hard.” I shook my head, grinning at her. “Of course, you would.” Cupping her face, I pressed my lips against hers, gently prying them open and kissing her slowly, lovingly. As if I was painting on a delicate paper. My heart felt full and warm when she pressed against me. “You are so fucking adorable, my sweet,” I whispered, kissing her once more when she smiled at me. I closed my eyes when her fingers ran through my hair, massaging my scalp. Valeria knew about my scars. I felt content letting her touch my back.

It was progress especially since he stopped caring about hurting others years ago. ******************** Valentine sat up with a weak smile when she saw Maya and Rhoda. The girls momentarily forgot about her health condition as they attacked her with hugs. “Thank goodness you are alive! We were so worried about you. How could you scare us like that?” Maya scolded. “Scare you?” Valentine chortled. “I thought it was impossible to scare the great Maya. Don’t let your enemies hear you, they might laugh,” she teased and Maya hit her.

I asked "You're not interested to find who.. so I went for another way by pranking and bully you. Giving you a lot of physical contact and I stare into your eyes a lot hoping that I can reach that brown eyes.. but still not working" "You're crazy" "But it was worth it , you're worth it Valentine. That's why I do it" Damn it! "You turn my heart into a fish who just found a land" I said and he laughed

When Valentine came out of his closet buttoning up his shirt I stopped looking and just watching him, remembering the feel of his deft fingers on my skin and inside me as he slowly covered up his tattooed chest. "My eyes are up here bella," he said his tone full of laughter as I blushed and giggled. "You are so handsome Valentine," I replied as he did up the last button. His eyes met mine and he quickly came over and cupped my jaw. "No where near as beautiful as you baby," he said before kissing me. I grabbed onto his forearms as I leaned into him. My alarm going off made me jump back and we both laughed as I turned to grab my phone to make it stop.

I close my eyes, hoping to sleep away Valentine's Day. -Later... around lunchtime…- I roll over and feel something poking at my stomach. I reach down and pull out two other cards. I am nearly ready to chuck them in the waste bin when I notice one is from San Francisco. Talu. I open the envelope and find a kid's valentine, the kind that’s smaller than an index card, and it's got a goofy-looking dog on it. On the back it says: What would you get if you crossed a dog with a valentine's card? A card that says, "I love you drool-ly!"

At first, he tried to intimidate me, but he resorted to begging not long after. Valerie, meanwhile, was fighting for Eugene. She accused me of being cold-hearted. "You said you'd pay Eugene back, so he borrowed money from relatives, friends, and even loan sharks. If you don't repay it, what'll happen to him?" As she said this, Valerie was breathing heavily. Her belly had grown quite large, but she looked unwell, with pale lips. "He can deal with it however he wants. I didn't force him to borrow that money. You knew you couldn't afford a wedding, yet you insisted on having one," I said, pointing at Valerie's nose.

How dare he? The third post was a collage from Valentine's Day—a snapshot of a four-digit bank transfer, a Cartier bracelet, a private hot spring sprinkled with rose petals, a glass of red wine with lipstick marks on the rim, a bikini that had been torn to shreds, an outstanding view of a fireworks show from a floor-to-ceiling window, and last but not least, the bare back of a man smoking a cigarette. There, tattooed across the man's waist, were the initials "JL".

Her scowl was grim. “You sure are smug about going on a date with my boyfriend on Valentine’s Day, aren’t you? “I’m getting to strip you naked so everyone can see your true form—a shameless fox!” She seemed to have transformed into the devil upon reaching this note. Then, her laughter turned sadistic while she commanded her group, “Strip her!” Countless pairs of hands seized me and started tearing at my clothes. I used what strength I had to put my hand up to guard against them, but it was no use.

Valentino's eyes landed on my chest that's covered with the laced hem of my nightgown. Valentino pulled me closer to him and started placing small kisses on my neck. I tilted my head to give him more access to my neck. I moaned as Valentino nibbled the skin on my neck. His hands move to my shoulders as he pushed the straps down, making the fabric fall to my waist. Valentino pulled away and his eyes roam all over my exposed torso. His hands land on my waist caressing my skin. His eyebrows suddenly furrowed as his fingers graze over a scar on the left of my lower back. "Turn around." He demanded. Although confused, I obeyed him and turned my back to him.

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."