Hitgirl Kickass Novels & Stories

she sat at the back of the limousine and Alexis joined her. ***************** They stopped at a big organization, made with glass and STARFORCE was boldly written on it. that alighted from the limousine and the reporters began to murmur. ** wow she look so beautiful ** finally the summers now have a female dancer and vocalist among them. ** woah!! dream look so hot as ever, our forever best rapper. ** Alexis and branny you look super handsome, love you our main vocalist" the reporters and crazy fans kept screaming. " Their screaming are really annoying" Nicki muttered walking into the main building

she replies dripping sensuality. It's about twenty seconds before Madison answers. "Mak here." "Hi, Mad, how's it hangin'?" Her irritated sigh heightens the smile on my face. "Mad is worse than Madison and you know it. I need to start calling you Gom." "You know I won't call you Mak, so get over yourself," I tease. Mak is a badass name for a badass woman who's an ex-cop. I won't deny that Kick-ass should be her middle name. Pushing her buttons is too much fun, though. "I'm cutting your tantrum short, sweet cheeks. I'm heading to the Lincoln and I'd like you to arrange some company."

Their reputation was also gone, and it wouldn't be surprising for them to be pelted with trash from time to time. Their website had to be taken down too, and their old press conference videos were dug up and made fun of while netizens insulted and called them ugly names on the internet every day. Very soon, Rachel came crying to me. "Corey! You have to help me! I was duped by the Parsons the whole time!" She looked haggard and worse for wear. She seemed to have already aged by a decade in just a few days. "Can't we get back together?"

“Girlfriend, hit it!” Missy Elliot’s voice ripped over the speakers, urging us to get our freak on. So we did. Sammie took off her light jacket. In her tight ass jeans, she began to shake that booty. “Who’s that bitch?” We all sang along with the tune. “Get ur freak on!” We all shook our asses like our lives depended on it. This is what my soul needed, sacred girl time with all my besties.

The last thing we expected was for her to grab his dick, but she did, and his face reflected the pure torture he felt. She turned her hand, and he shot off her. Just looking at it made me hurt. The guys in the crowd gasped. She jumped on him and kept hitting him. He was almost in tears, and he tapped out. My jaw fell to the floor. Did he seriously just tap out? I hadn't seen him tap out once in all the time I have been here. This guy was almost as big a deal as Liam. The last guy only took her a second to take down. I mean, come on! A fly could take him down. The guy in charge announced her as Cobra. That actually does fit her fighting style. She has strong, sharp, and fast movements.

Please don’t tell me she cried over some boring news about them. “I’m not really interested if it’s not Garrick Glinson.” Before she could say anything else, I interrupted her. She pouted and slightly slapped my shoulder. “Why are you so fixated on Garrick in the first place? I understand he’s a soccer player. No one, however, could equal Knox Carly’s abilities. He’s the greatest!” I snorted as she stressed the final two syllables. She rolled her eyes when she saw my look “What the hell. It has to do with Garrick. Have you heard about the rumor of a divorce and a hidden son?” That sparked my curiosity.

"It’s so big! Jerry, you’re hitting everything! Ohhh, yes! Right there! Don't stop!" "I'm not stopping until I've ruined you for him," I hissed into her ear. I started to fuck her with a raw, animalistic rhythm. My hips snapped forward, my pelvis hitting her ass with a loud, wet slap that filled the room. The sound was so disgusting and perfect. Every time I hit her, I could hear the air leave her lungs in a jagged moan.

’ Lea says in my head, equally as confused as me. I ask Nyra who the lady is, and she falls on her knees in tears, apologising for letting the lady disrespect like that. She knows she should have stepped in but she was just too scared. How can I blame her, the lady was indeed frightening. Even the two girls with her seemed sorry for themselves. Nyra tells me that the lady whose name is Cassie, is Héctor's friend who has a huge crush on him that everyone else could see except Héctor himself.

Possessiveness surged through my veins as he leaned forward and whispered something in her ear, making her giggle. My jaw ticked in anger as I slunk a little closer, when some idiot decided to block my vision while dry humping the girl in front of him. Growling, I forcefully shoved him out of my way, making him trip over someone's foot and face plant into the ground. He yelled at me from behind but I ignored him by continuing to walk by. The blasting music muted the sound of my footsteps against the grass. The song Victorious by Panic! At the Disco played on the speakers at high volume with the bass turned all the way up. It was so loud, that I guaranteed someone on the other side of the cou

She took the headphones and fixed them on her head then took him deep into her mouth. The music on the headphones was so loud she couldn't hear even a pin drop. It was a slow, sensual music Under the influence by Chris brown . 🎵Get up, get up Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back Fuckin' Robitussin I don't know why this shit got me lazy right now, yeah Can't do Percocets or Molly I'm turnin' one, tryna live it up here right, right, right🎵