He Stands In The Gorgeous Summer Flowers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Theo, on the other hand, was prepared to go to any length for Heather. They stroll together towards the flower plant, which has a variety of different kinds of flowers. Because it is spring now, the breeze is stronger, making it more pleasant to go for a stroll. Heather's grin remained unwavering as she reached for a little flower. It is crimson and black, and if you look carefully, you can see that it represents blood. However, since Heather finds everything to be lovely, she didn't even give it a second thought; it was only Theo who did. When Logan saw the white flower, he took it up and the two of them came to a complete halt.

Trying not to look too anxious, he drove slowly, not pulling into her driveway until quarter to twelve. Summer came running out the front door to meet him. She had on a yellow halter top and white shorts, with her hair pulled back in a ponytail, making her look like a college kid. Her smile though, was all woman. Especially when he handed her the flowers and the bag of food. "This is called sucking up, you know." "You want me to throw them out?" He arched an eyebrow as he pulled the grocery store bag and his smallest suitcase out of the space behind the driver's seat.

she kept moaning. Desmond position himself straight and went in at once. filling her up, he groans anf started moving in and out. making sure he's burying his length in her as he pound her. in no time all the flower decoration is scattered all over the ground. few minutes later, he went wilder as he pound until he climax and release his fluid in her

"Flora, he called.he couldn't get the words out his mouth , God Knows if a cat chopped his tongue. He looked up at my body, checking me out,his gaze falls on my exposed breast.i used my hands to cover them and walked to my wardrobe.

With a determined yet gentle stride, he ventured into the field, his keen eyes seeking the perfect bloom to present. As he meandered through the sea of wildflowers, the delicate fragrance of the blossoms wafted through the air, leaving a trail of nature's perfume in his wake. The sunlit petals danced in harmony with the wind, creating an ethereal spectacle that framed Liam's silhouette against the picturesque landscape. After a thoughtful search, his fingers delicately traced the contours of a pristine blossom. With a skilled pluck, he liberated the flower from its earthly tether. Cradling the bloom in his hand like a precious gem, he returned to where I awaited, the flower a symbol of the f

His natural scent clouding my senses. He always smells so good. And his scent is one of those I particularly like. “I’m good.” My voice came out a little choked, because I just took note of how close he was standing and he is pretty close. And God, he smells amazing. I had to tell myself to not sniff him because that would be weird. He doesn’t move away even though I said I got it. “I know.” I could feel his smile from behind me as his hander reaches out. He takes the flowers from me and starts arranging them.

I've got to admit, he seems like a pretty intimidating figure out there. “Look..” I looked away from the ground under my feet, where I had been standing, and saw two white rose stalks, each with a beautiful bloom. Out of the blue, I started running towards the flower and stopped thinking about everything else. “Mr. Shiloh, the one you've been waiting for is finally in bloom!" Bre, our gardener, called out from the other side of the greenhouse. He sounded pretty excited. I nodded along, looking closely at the white roses. The scent of fresh white roses is so lovely.

Cole Williams pov Carter waits beneath the curved iron gate. Sunlight spills over him like a spotlight wild curls bouncing around his face, cheeks flushed pink, lips soft and parted. Behind him stretches a bright blue sky, clear and endless. Climbing roses twist around the arch above his head, their branches heavy with full blossoms. Pale yellow petals spread wide, glowing like drops of sunlight. The air is thick with their scent warm, sweet, and dizzying. Summer in full bloom. Possibilities hanging everywhere. And Carter stands right in the middle of it.

Flora catches her breath as she notices how attractive the man standing in front of her is in his white long-sleeve shirt and black trousers. "Good afternoon," Flora stammers to greet Liam, and he nods to her before returning his focus to Anita, who continues to stare downward, unwilling to greet him.

Lola's POV Adrian was standing in the middle of the room with a bouquet of beautiful white flowers that I had no idea what the name was. He looked so good in his black button down shirt that he unbuttoned the first two buttons to show off his broad chest and a blue jean with a black boot to finish up his look. His hair looked like he'd run his hand through it several times, yet it looked amazing on him. His scent was a bit different, he must have used cologne. He looked so edible and Jasmine kept running around in my head.