Gravity Falls Wendy X Dipper Under Table Novels & Stories

Determined, Wendy stood on her toes, stretching toward the drink. She lost her balance. With a startled gasp, she fell straight into Zac’s arms. Zac instinctively caught her, his free hand tightening around her waist. “Careful,” he murmured. “It’s been years, and you’re still just as clumsy.” Wendy, her cheeks flushed from alcohol, leaned into his chest, tilting her head up at him with a playful pout. “Zac, you’re so annoying.” The crowd burst into cheers and teasing laughter.

Chapter 32_ The Trap Wolfe Family House . Dinner was quiet, the way Gracie Wolfe liked it, Mr. Wolfe was cutting his steak slowly, reading something on his tablet. Gracie ate calmly, as if nothing in the world ever moved fast enough to disturb her. Then the dining room doors swung open. Wendy rushed in still wearing heels, her hair slightly messy, her breathing uneven. She didn’t even greet before she spoke. “Something has to be done about that boy!” she burst out.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Kiran pulled Wendy closer to the statue. Wendy suddenly covered her head with her hands and screamed. At that moment, she resembled a madwoman, utterly devoid of the scholarly aura she had previously exuded. Kiran was even more convinced. He forcefully held Wendy and made her look at the statue, loudly asking, "Are you afraid of this person?" Wendy’s body shook violently as if blown by a fierce wind. She shook her head desperately, trying to escape. Her profound fear caused her to lose control of her bodily functions.

"Did you tear your wound?" With her lips pressed into a pitiful pout, Cassidy shook her head. Luke's eyes darkened as anger filled his face. "Wendy Yaeger, why the hell did you push her? Don't you know how serious her injuries already are?" Unable to stay silent any longer, Matt stepped in and said, "Wendy didn't push her. She fell on her own!" "Don't blame Wendy. I shouldn't have asked her about what was going on between her and the doctor. It was me and my big mouth," Cassidy pitifully said.

She paced anxiously, desperate to know what was going on behind that door. Why had everything gone quiet all of a sudden? Wendy grew more and more uneasy. She even pressed her ear to the door, trying to catch any hint of what they might be doing inside. They couldn’t be getting cozy behind her back, could they? Just as she leaned in closer, the door was yanked open. Wendy lost her balance and fell flat on the floor. Lucas stared down at her, puzzled. “What are you doing out here? Is this some kind of new cosplay?”

Her face appeared innocent; she lacked knowledge on what to do. She moved to touch him. She felt sparkles as her hand touched that huge rod between his legs. Wendy quickly withdrew her hands as if burned, her heart beating faster in her chest. Dax felt the sparkles too. He hadn't felt anything like that before. It was only her touch, yet his cọck had sparked with excitement and throbbed harder to feel her again. A soft moan escaped his lips. Before Wendy could touch Dax again, his hands drew her closer and his lips captured hers. He kissed her passionately, sparkles radiating all over him.

His grandfather couldn't see it. Doctor Gray went to his room to watch it. He focused on the clips and then, just before the end, he saw Wendy being beaten by a sexy woman. He noticed that she wasn't using much force and was just swinging normally. He smirked; the woman was seductive even when she was dangerous. "She's beautiful as fuck," Gray muttered under his breath.

She dropped to the floor again, her body unable to hold itself up any longer. Daphne groaned behind me, trying to move, but she was slower now, her strength fading. I stepped back and looked at both of them. Wendy lay on her side, clutching her wound, her breathing shallow. Daphne pushed herself onto her hands, struggling to get up, her face bruised, her movements unsteady. Neither of them looked ready to stop. That was enough. I walked forward again, closing the distance between us, my steps measured and controlled.

She didn't even dare to look at Kevan. "No way." Kevan walked up to her and reached out a hand. Before he could even touch her, Wendy took a step back in fright. She was wearing stilettos. It was meant to boost her confidence in her face-off against Kevan. However, at this moment, they were just a hindrance to her movement. Wendy accidentally twisted her ankle and fell down. Kevan rushed forward to grab her, but it was too late. Wendy crashed onto the ground and a sharp pain shot from her lower abdomen.

Wendy screamed and crashed into Frank. Caught off guard, Frank stumbled, pushing Jenny, and all three of them tumbled to the ground. "Bang!" With a loud noise, the three of them ended up on the floor. "What the hell?" Diana, who was watching the show, muttered a curse under her breath and quickly stood up, rushing towards the accident site. As she approached, she was taken aback. Wendy was awkwardly sprawled on the ground, one of her shoes missing. Frank and Jenny, whom she had collided with, were also on the ground, but Frank was on top of Jenny.