Garcello X Annie Novels & Stories

she added. “You at least stop him leaving,” I angrily answered. I couldn’t control myself anymore. Realizing that we’re actually heading now into Carx’ house. They were leading the way and never expect that it’s to be Gomes’ residence? “Annette!” Feliz called and I jump in surprise when he jogged into me and while waving both of his hands. I saw Rue standing next to him already while carrying the laptop. “It’s been a while,” he added and smile enthusiastically.

Annie set her foot down and spoke softly into the half-light. "Anything you want." She had guided Michele's feet so she was turned around. Looking upwards at her ass, Annie slid her hands up her legs, up under her dress, until she reached the waistband of her panties. "Why? Why would you do that?" Michele said into the gloom. Her voice was wispy, almost just breath; came from very high in her chest. Annie pulled the waistband back and over the globe of Michele's ass and then down to the ground, holding them there as Michele stepped out of them. She smelled of sangria, her feet and legs were spattered with sticky drops of it.

As Gauge pushed open the door of the bar, a strong smell of alcohol hit his nose. He quickly searched for Annabelle's figure, but he did not see her... There came rapid panting from the corridor, and Gauge grew even more nervous as he walked quickly over. The next scene made Gauge stop in his tracks, feeling a sudden shock. The small wine rack on one side of the corridor toppled over, and the floor was covered with broken glass and spilled wine. Annabelle was pressed tightly against the opposite wall, her bathrobe torn and revealing her collarbone. Her hair was disheveled, and she held half a bottle of red wine in her hand, staring directly at the man in front of her.

I glared at the door for seconds before I finally retreated to my room. "Oh boy! this calls for trouble", I said silently as I climbed on my bed. I saw my phone ringing and oh my gawd!! It's Annie. "Annie!!!!!!" , I screamed into the phone. Angela POV. I followed silently as the so called assistant of Drake showed me around. I was boiling with anger as Drake declined to show me around but decided to keep cool. "Nice to meet you", I heard the assistant say. "I'm Angela castle and you are?", I asked calmly enough.

It was Gael's assistant. Gael entered the elevator as he furrowed his eyebrows as if telling San that he knew what she was doing. "Hello, Mr chairman." Anna quickly greeted him and San had to do the same. Gael gave them a nod who again got busy with each other. Anna pressed the button to her floor while San's eyes fell on her wrist. "Anna, you still have this." Anna giggled looking at the bracelet. "This was just a cheap bracelet. You should have thrown this away." San felt embarrassed looking at the bracelet that already faded it's colors.

JILLIAN My body is shaking a bit while my hand is forming a fist as he walks towards me holding the woman by the waist. So, it is how he holds a woman he likes. The woman smiled at me and I’m forced to reciprocate that smile though I’m so broken. I’m jealous. “Jillian, she is Carina, my woman,” Angelo spoke. My world felt like it stopped spinning. I can’t believe what he just said. I forced to maintain my composed self and act as normal as possible.

Gray interrupted as he absent mindedly handed him his now empty glass, which Chimmy received with his free hand as he was also clutching a glass of champagne, and watched in awe as his one audience hurried away. * * * Annie was gently approaching a waiter carrying a loaded tray of glasses of champagne, she was a little cranky not yet able to shake off the bad, bad child feeling that had accompanied her to the ball, she understood she needed a few drinks if she was going to enjoy being here. She grabbed a glass and was about to take a sip, when she felt a gentle touch on the side of her abdomen. "Hello, pretty," a nice male voice said behind her.

Annie squealed happily,sometimes I wonder if she is still in high school. “Okay...?” “Want to tag along?” “No, I don’t want to be the third wheel. I will just go out later and have fun” “Okay then. How do I look?” I glanced at her..she was dressed in a black off shoulder gown that stopped beneath her knee. She was putting on light makeup. “Okay” I replied. “Just okay?, really camille?” “You look beautiful, gorgeous, fantabulous, ...” “It okay..” Annie interrupted rolling her eyes .

She asked. The lady was shocked as how Loverina called his name ordinarily. She turned to her assistant and noticed the same shock his face as well. The lady made the first move. “My name is Annie and i am from the Classic Fashion LTD. And with me here is my assistant, Gabriel.” She introduced as they walked closer.

THEME: FUCKING THE CHAUFFEUR (1) "Mhmm," Annie Lin had two fingers buried in her pussy. She was seated in the backseat of a Mercedes, waiting for her chauffeur, Thomas, to arrive. Her father's bodyguards had caught Annie that night at the city's most reckless club. She would have scored herself a guy to fuck if they hadn't hauled her into the car and locked it while discussing what to do with her. Annie withdrew her fingers and sucked on them. Her tongue wrapped around her fingers, slurping lightly. She sighed as she tasted herself, her mouth wrapped around the two fingers, sucking with relish before trailing down her red mini gown.