Him Him And Him Novels & Stories

[places hands on your chest grabbing shirt] HIM: [slides hand over your waist] Ohho? Collecting I see? Well... why don't you show me your collection? [stares at your body, grabs your hand and unbuttons] If you are so enthusiastic, I don't see why i need to hold back... hehe HIM: [moans] I don't know... just waiting for you i guess? [moans again] Look what you made me do. [Smudges thighs] HER: Oh.....hah! What did i make you do? I wanna see clearly. [moves a bit teasingly over thighs, and slides down slowly with hand movement on your legs]

“Looks like both.” We kept talking. He loosened up a little — maybe it was the alcohol. Or maybe it was me. He checked his wristwatch and turned to me. “I have to go,” he muttered, pulling out some bucks and giving the bartender. When he tried to stand, he stumbled, catching himself on the counter. “Whoa,” I said, steadying him. “You’ve had enough, man.” He chuckled weakly. “Guess so.” “Where do you live? I’ll drop you off.”

After ten years’ being in love with Don Bianco, I finally got the chance to take wedding photos with him. My best friend Amy, who facilitated our engagement, also came to help us. When Amy was dressed in her tailored bridesmaid dress, I saw a clear astonishment in Bianco’s eyes. Amy advised to take a photo together as a commemoration, As I stood in my wedding dress as the central one, Amy laughed at herself: “I look like a maid.” Immediately, Bianco dragged me to the edge, leaving the highlight to Amy. The flash lit up, they were the perfect match. When choosing the photos, Bianco required the photographer pick the one with me on the edge as the welcome poster for our wedding. I questioned B

Anjani: If the seller is Leeminho, that’s fine My husband: leeminho is shooting a drama Anjani: how do you know? Hihihi Husband: yes wait, I’ll arrive soon Anjani: one more My husband: what? Anjani: be careful on the road My husband: yes dear Anjani: I love u My husband: i love u too Anjani: leeminho Anjani: my love for leeminho, not for you! My husband: sorry I sent it wrong too Anjani: ARSYA !!!

I am his and he is mine and that is also reflected in our son he is a combination of the both of us. © #KCMmuoe

he asked persisting . "Am okay" Happy New year in advance guys. Am sorry for yesterday. Next episode drop now. Who is ready for fun. Am coming, lemme go brush my teeth 🤣🤣🤣🙄🙄🤣

I change the subject "He has a kid?" His eyebrows raise, "Since when?" He seems shocked "Yeah, his name is Carter, he is the cutest little thing. Even though I haven't seen him in real life, I saw pictures and he looks more like me, than Ryder," I say He chuckles shortly, "What do you do at the gym?" "Gymnastics and my brother is teaching me self-defence. You should fight me," I tell him doing playful karate moves with my hands.

“You. And I didn't laugh.” “You did.” She replied and he looked at her. “I didn't. I chuckled.” “It is the same thing.” She replied with a frown. “No its not. Laughing and chuckling are two different things.” He said and she huffed and folded her arms. Axel shook his head at her childish behaviour and continued with the drive. After a few more minutes on the road, he pulled over in front of a saloon. “Come on.” He muttered and they both walked out of the car, Lily walked to him with a frown expression still on her face.

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Gently, he squeezed it with his thumb and index finger, playfully forming a pout on her lips. A grin broke out on his face .