Gibbs Abby Novels & Stories

Aubrey I just arrived at work, coffee in hand and ready for my day. As I approached the building, I see Gabe standing outside. I was going to go and say hello, but then I realised he wasn’t alone. He was standing with some beautiful brunette, and it looked like they were having a heated discussion. Gabe didn’t look happy, but she seemed to be acting overly friendly towards him even when it was clear he isn’t interested. I wondered if that was his ex. The one he said that showed back up.

He held out his hand with a smile. "Abby, nice to meet you," I smiled at her and shook her hand. "Well, I think I'm going." —Wait, Abby, I need you to help me buy more things for my girl, I just don't know anything about babies, what my babysitter had bought for my daughter is already sold out, that's why now I'm here without knowing what I should buy, yes you would not have arrived, I took things that my daughter could not use, please, I need you to help me.

She must be six feet, if not taller. “I’m Abby or Abagail Lexis. I wait tables here. If you need anything, I’m flitting about somewhere.” Abby was young, and cute in a bubbly way. Her smile made others want to smile. The girls wore her hair in strawberry coloured curls to her chin and Becky saw how her blue eyes glowed from her fresh face.

It felt right after what just happened and relieving the tension in the air. “Abby is your watch, ok?” Mi asked after we quieted down. “Yeah, it’s fine but that snob really should have known who’s belongings she was raffling through.” Abby said as she pulled her watch out of her pocket. “Everyone knows this is my late grandmothers pocket watch and not to touch it.”

He trusted us, though, despite Brandon looking so much like his dad, and when Brandon moved one of the large wicker chairs from the tenth-floor balcony hangout area to the roof, Juan even helped him. Seated on as many comfy pillows as the two of them could find, I took a few deep breaths and tried to relax. The last time I’d been in another Vampire’s head, I’d seen lots of disturbing images. Gibbon had been a serial killer before he was turned, and I also discovered he had an abusive stepmother when he was younger; she had ended up being his first victim. I was a little worried about stepping out of myself and into such a disturbing world, but Brandon had been assuring me all afternoon that

After five years together, Abby Young finally said she was ready to take me home to meet her parents. However, on the day of the visit, she asked my friend Gene Burke to pretend to be her boyfriend and told me to tag along for the free meal. “Abby, I’m your boyfriend! You’re supposed to introduce me to your parents today!” She did not even look up. “Gene just went through a breakup last month. He wants to know what it feels like to meet a girlfriend’s parents, so let him have this one.” I refused to move. Gene sighed. “Forget it. I was only joking. You two should go.” He started to get out of the car, but Abby held him back. “Stay where you are. You’re not going anywhere.” Then, she pu

Brandon smiled and Gregor sighed "So the girl I was telling you about,she's quite crazy about you and she have no idea you're my best friend......." •••• After picking few things at the grocery,just to prepare the meal the twins requested for,Annabella walked out of the store. She spent most of her day with Cindy and Aurora because she wasn't herself. She just couldn't stop thinking about Georgia and the fact that she might win Gregor over again simply because of their kids. 'Do you think Mr Campbell will choose you over the mother of his kids??' Aurora's voice rang in her head and she sighed out She boarded a cab and went home

Abby stared at her laptop screen absent-mindedly. There was a lot of work to be done but she simply couldn't bring herself to focus. Tomorrow she would be leaving for Malibu and she was nothing close to done with work. “Miss, would you like anything else?” She glanced up and found a waitress staring politely at her. Abby shook her head. “I'm okay, thanks.” She gathered all things back into her purse, went to pay at the front desk and left. It was a warm sunny day in New York, Manhattan but Abby wasn't feeling the warmth. She was sick and cold to her stomach. Everything around her was crumbling.

“Yea. I just remembered I found something in my room when I woke up this morning, I don’t know how it got there. Did you come to my room last night? Is this yours?” Ichabod looked up in the mirror to see the black bottle of Monogen in her hand....what was he going to say?

At least it would make her feel wanted, something she wasn't getting much of at home. Abby went to the bedroom and slipped on a pair of pink lace panties, a tight red skirt cut high on her thighs and a white top that molded to her tits, exposing enough cleavage to tease. She applied a bright shade of lipstick and blue mascara around her eyes. After stepping into a pair of black pumps, she did one last thing that seemed silly to her because nothing was going to happen. She prepared her ass with the raspberry lube she had borrowed from Jen.