Gigi X Connie Novels & Stories

Viola cut her in between her discourse, “You’re so good at this. You have expounded it thoroughly and I came to my realizations as well. I admire you, Con.” Connie felt like flying in bliss. It’s just Viola who effortlessly makes her heart leaped with joy. “So does that mean we’re good now? Forgive me please?” “Of course, Con.” Connie mouthed the words ‘thank you’ with a slightly playful grin. Viola smiled at her which made her smile as well. “By the way does he have enough room for us?”

Episode 35 Quincy "OMG! you mean he did all that for you?" Gigi asked while I nodded. we were now in my room as we all gist about our men "so what do you wanna give him now?" Kenzie asked while Gigi munch on the chips loudly "so I....." munch...."so I'm....." munch "ugh Gigi just stop munching out loud" I groan "what I can't just help it" she replied. "well just eat quietly" I yelled while she shrugged and I continued "so the thing is I'm gonna give him something simple and special" I said "like?" Gigi asked between her full mouth

"From the very first time you brought Winnie to a business dinner and made me drink on her behalf, I started looking into you. You've really let me down, Fred." I pulled out my phone, tapped on a video, and held it out in front of Connie. On the screen, Fred cradled a newborn in his arms, his face soft and tender with affection. Next to him, a young, pretty woman was leaning against his shoulder, smiling sweetly. The background was clearly the apartment at Goldbridge Residences. Connie watched the video, trembling all over. The last sliver of hope in her eyes shattered. Then, she suddenly scrambled up from the floor and lunged—not at me, but straight at Fred.

Instead, he said, “My younger sister’s even more unruly than her, so I can understand.” Zeke thought Javier was just being polite, but that truly was not the case. What Javier meant was that if Ciara were to run into Gigi, he was sure she would grab a pair of pliers and pull out all of the piercings Gigi had on her! After that, Javier learned more about the woman from Zeke’s casual chats, mainly that she was called Gigi Snowden. Aside from that, Javier completely forgot what Zeke had told him about her, nor did he want to put in the effort to remember.

Gigi turned, a predatory smile spreading across her beautiful face. She crawled up between his thighs on all fours, stark naked, her pale skin contrasting sharply with the dark upholstery of the chair. Her felinesque eyes locked onto his twitching rod as she neared him. She leaned down, her warm breath washing over the sensitive head of his cock before she wrapped her lips around him. "Oh, fuck..." Reid growled, his head instantly slamming back against the headrest of the chair as her tiny, warm twenty-one-year-old mouth took him in.

Chapter 5 Getting Dee to dish the dirt on Greg turned out to be cathartic for her and a huge embarrassment for me. It transpired he had only one worry that first night. ‘He was thinking through if you, Connie, were in the industrial espionage game, too. Did you have the room wired up with cameras, ready to blackmail him?

“You are Winifred Zea?” Connie looked at Winifred, the muscles on her face twitched slightly. “That is right. And you are here for me?” “Exactly.” Connie regained her composure after the initial confusion. She continued, “I will introduce myself. My name is Connie Yorke, and I am from Prime City. I am here not for what happened just now, though.” Winifred Zea was perplexed. She had never heard of the name Connie Yorke nor seen that name among any of Autumn Field Group’s business partners.

“You made it! Is this your fiance?” Trillium rushed forward to give Mavis air kisses before ushering them in. “Connie, darling, this is my good friend and her soon-to-be husband, Misha Carter of the Manhattan Carters. I knew you wouldn’t mind if I invited them…” “Actually, I do mind,” Connor crossed his arms. “Trillium, you should have checked with me first.” She pouted. “I didn’t realize you’d be upset over two more people. Can’t you just make an exception, for me? I am, after all, almost a Davies.”

Gigi replayed the events of the night in her mind: the fear, the pleas for her family’s safety—pleas that went unanswered. Odin cleared his throat and forced a smile. “Uh, the bugs are connected. You can listen to the conversation now, Ate Gi.” Odin looked in the mirror again to see Gigi’s reaction, but she didn’t respond. Her eyes remained fixed on the window. Odin frowned. He hated seeing Gigi like this. He considered Gigi an older sister and was always affected when she was quiet and serious. When Gigi first joined them, he’d been immediately impressed by her courage and determination. She was a fast learner.