Gigi X Finn Fanart Novels & Stories

The only difference between the two was the smirk spread across Finn's face as he watched me. But then there was Tobias looking almost nervous and jealous towards the attention the others we're getting. Looking at him I send him a soft smile and a wink but I get called out to before I can see his reaction. "You can use me how ever you'd like Lagertga" Finn's cocky voice rang out causing me to groan and look at him with a face full of disgust. "Hmm let me think" I said pretending to be in though. "You could use me for sex" he practically sang.

After his beauty, none of them ever tried to know the true him or cared to. Sure enough, Finn's eyes brightened when he heard that question. His eyes sparkled with delight, and he revealed his full row of white teeth. "You're so beautiful, Professor Ethan." Ethan's heart slowly grew numb from disappointment. None was different, after all. But Finn wasn't done. He pressed his hands together and brought them to his chin. "You look like my favorite painting." Ethan raised a brow. "Do you know Ellen Noor? He's a globally renowned painter known for his beautiful paintings." Finn's face shone even brighter. "I'm a fan of his, and I've always hoped any of his paintings could come to life one day."

"It doesn't work like that, asshole! Where are they gonna get another genius team?" Loosening his tie, Elijah tossed it aside, locking gaze with the pretty thing lying on the couch. His cheeks were flushed and his teeth sunk in his lip. Any Alpha could guess what he was thinking, and with this many pheromones in the air, everyone had caught on the frenzy. "You can have that one." He looked up at Ted who shrugged with a smile, "What? You were staring at him so much. His name is Finn, by the way. An upcoming artist."

A second later, Gigi bent down, rapping on the window, voice bright and eager. "Mr. Arnoult! I'm a huge fan! Can you sign something for me and my boyfriend?" *** Gigi was so close—just inches away. Logically, she couldn't see inside. But under her expectant gaze, my whole body locked up. Behind me, Joel chuckled, low and rough. "You're nervous?" His teeth left my skin. The sting couldn't register before warmth replaced it—wet, lingering. His breath came quicker, fanning over the back of my neck.

Bianca giggled and then she laid her eyes on Finn. She took a gasp and exclaimed, "Oh what am I doing?! Blabbing about myself non-stop! Look at this gorgeous young man! Who is he? Is he a model or something? Because if he is, I call the dibs on him. I need gorgeous Alain-Delon-looking young men for my Winter and Spring collection. I mean, look at him! Mother nature, spare some mercy on me!" Finn looked shy and lowered his head. I smiled at Bianca and said, "This is Finn. He's my friend. I'm not sure if he's into modeling and stuff, but if he wants to give it a try, I will definitely call you first."

Gigi shouted, strutting in like the place is hers. She looks like a movie scene, curvy in a short ripped denim skirt and an oversized black crop tee that says “Talk Trash, I Talk Back.” Her hoop earrings are bouncing as she walks and her dark blonde hair is tied in a high bun with messy strands falling by her cheeks. She smells like a hot, real time mix of vanilla and cocoa. “I missed you, bitch!” she yelled, hugging me tight. “I missed you too Gigs.” “Ok Spill spill spill!” Gigi said, slipping off her shoes and climbing on the bed.

Do you miss me? [Gigi, I found that you look very much like Anna Hathaway. Hehe! I'm just too happy to have you as my girlfriend. I guess all men in Corynthea will be quite jealous of me.] [You want a new phone, right? You'll soon get one. I only have a meal every day this month and save up the money to buy you a phone. Gigi, you don't have to worry about me. I'll be happier if using a new phone makes you happy. It'll make me happier than eating.]

she cried out again and I pushed my fingers into her more aggressively, adding a third and, deciding to see how far I could take it, let my pinky brush against the entrance to her ass. She clearly liked it because her hands tensed in my hair and she let out a final deafening scream as her whole body convulsed against my mouth and fingers, completely coming undone. I kept going, forcing out more orgasms, not wanting it to end. Goddess, there was nothing as satisfying as watching Gigi like this and knowing I did that.

“I can’t even lie.” “What the fuck is wrong with you two?” Finn snapped, glaring at them. “Why are you twerking for Burkhart right now?” "Yeah, even I don't like the way you are glazing him."Reggie said beside me. “We’re not,” Ian shot back. “Looks like it to me.” Finn insisted. "Fuck that man. Rivals or not. That shit was sick."Ian said."Have you even seen it?" "In fact, I did."Finn shrugged. "Sure, it was good, but there was nothing special about it."

Maya "To be honest, your 'best friend' who I've never heard you mention before is hot as fuck." Jenna says. Like her sister Bianca, she lacks a filter and isn't modest about eyeing Finn from our table. I stir my cocktail with my straw, and although my back is facing Finn, I can tell his gaze is locked on me. "It's complicated..." "Well, spill the beans then!" Felicia is pouting at me. "Tell me why you aren't tapping that ass right now! He is young, muscular, taller than what is normal for humans, and you know what they say about dark-skinned men and what they are packing."