Her Four Incher Novels & Stories

She asked me , changing the subject. "To where?" "Of course , To party stupid . " "Nah , I don't think I'm gonna go ." "Oh you are so going , baby " she said, giving me her Cat Cheshire smile . "Naha no ." I said , denying her . But what's the use? She said we are going . So we are . **** Same evening .... "Don't you think it's too short ?" I asked Quinn. Swirling around , looking at my ass . It was fucking revealing .

She said while rolling her eyes at me but before I could even react or say something to defend myself and as an extension Jace from her snarky advice and remark the girl overtook me and bounced up the stairs going all the way to my room, "Sigh... This girl" Feeling dejected I dropped my head before shortly after I followed behind with hands stuffed inside the pocket of my PJ's while taking each step up the staircase but in the process I flailed my arms at the elbow with each step which gave the impression of an exasperated bird except mine was done out of fatigue "Kleo Alexis Dawson, what the fuck!!" I had barely made it up the stairs but this was the greeting I got from Dawn and did i forge

She growls again “Alpha Ivan is here” I don’t know what I was expecting but she swipes my father out the way with one hand and rips the door off of its hinges. She walks through on all fours, only standing up tall when she is in the foyer. She was easily seven foot tall and as she looked around she let out a long howl. Clapping came from a dark corner and I see Alpha Ivan, he is bringing his hands together clapping for Irina “Nice to see you mate” his dark eyes are on her.

She hissed and her lip curled. Was this girl for real? She was all of 5 feet in 7-inch heels, dirty blonde hair, and fake boobs. Devyn shrugs, “You looked much better on your knees.” She remarked and caught the snicker of Clarissa behind her. Marley looked livid, “You little-“

Though my smile was a hard one, the moment I pulled the door open, the smile vanished, leaving no sign of joy, when I saw Her. What the heck? Her? "Hey." As usual, that smile on her small lips was a fake one. My eyes scanned her, and I almost adored her. She was in a thigh length, black, pencil skirt, which outlined her curvy figure. The dark blue off shoulder top, and black scarpin shoe was a good match for the skirt. This time around, her makeup wasn't so heavy, though very pretty. The dangling, silver earrings, caught my attention a little, and then, my eyes finally glued to her hair which was now in short, wavy curls. She cut her hair? And yeah, a new hair product too?

He watched her turn around and cross her arms sending him a glare. “Who was she?” She asked him as she chewed on her gum like a cow chews it cud. Vincent rolled his eyes and looked the annoying Russian girl up and down. She was wearing a gold sequin dress that barely covered her ass. It had a plunging neck line. Vincent was almost sure that she wore this to a club last night. She probably went home with someone on this side of town and figured that he would let her crash at his place so she didn’t have to go all the way back to her place. She had another thing coming though.

"Please yourself but I want to know why you came. There hasn't been a shortage of women has it ?" "No, but there has been a shortage of you." He turned his gaze up at her and smiled. "Now shall we get back to why you're here?Tiny?" She shook her head sideways , closed her eyes, and bit down on her bottom lip. It's like she has been infused with a drug that is taking over her body and mostly her senses. She shook her head again and opened her eyes. Her face met directly with his. "Are you on marijuana or something?" He chuckled.

she said by cupping both hands against her chest. Adam immediately forgiven her with gestures and smiles. Then he moveys into a box already containing several humans. From the inside as the elevator door slowly closed, Adam looked down at the young woman who was still standing stunned with an empty gaze. When the door was fully closed, Adam looked at the promotional movie poster. It was a movie titled "Single" starring Raditya Dika.

I chuckle as I turn around abruptly and see her right in front of me. With the impressive speed, she raises the knife in the air and aims for my right shoulder. Before the knife pierces the flesh of my shoulder, I grab it in my hand, a sharp pain instantly hitting my flesh and coursing through my whole arm.

He sat down across me as we got comfortable in the booth before a young girl approached us. Her skirt was short and barely reached mid-thigh. She wore a top that she tied into a knot right below her breasts, perfectly displaying her slightly pudgy stomach. Her dirty blonde hair was in a low ponytail and she wore very little to no makeup. Her smile was bright and kind as she looked at Wade and I, "hello, love birds, my name's Sheryl," she introduced in a cheery voice and she seemed to be those girls who were always in a happy mood which made me smile back at her, "here y’all go, it ain't much but there's something there that I'm sure you'll like," she said as she handed us the menu and walked