Novel & Cerita I Look Real Good Today Ringtone

I whisper sultrily “Oh baby, uh yes, fuck, I’m going to come…Mira!” I sop up the sounds of his moans and watch as he spills his hot creamy cum all over his stomach, his hips jerking with each squirt. “Fuck…” he pants. Yep. My minds made up. I’m going to Singapore. The camera flips, and his handsome face graces my screen. “You sound so hot when you’re about to come. I think I’m a little bit obsessed with it. I might record it and use it as my ringtone,” I tell him brazenly, and he grins, opening his eyes to look at me.

"You were the shadow to my light..." Alan Walker’s Faded. Her old ringtone. Heart hammering in her chest, she snatched up the phone, her fingers trembling as she looked at the caller ID. Selene. Her stomach lurched. No. No, no, no. This couldn’t be real. She hesitated before answering, forcing herself to steady her voice. “Hello?” “Ina! Heyy, did you just wake up? Did you forget we were going on a shopping spree today?” Selene’s voice was cheerful, sweet—so innocent, so fake.

“If you’re jealous, then I don’t want it anymore! Happy now?” I watched, stunned, as the diamond ring tumbled into the dark grass. My anger flared up. “Ester! Are you crazy?! That ring is worth more than your entire family!” Hearing me shout at her, Joel jumped out of the car and stormed toward me, pointing an accusing finger in my face. “What’s your problem? That ring is a cheap knockoff from a street vendor! You’re only happy if you make Esther cry, aren’t you?” I couldn’t hold back anymore. My hand flew up, and I slapped Joel hard across the face.

he leaned in and gave me a kiss before turning around and jumping into the driver’s side of the car. I couldn’t stop admiring the ring on my finger. It looked so beautiful. Too beautiful. Smiling from ear to ear, I pulled out my phone and took a picture of it. Afterwards, I logged into my I*******m account and posted it on my page, captioning it with a diamond ring emoji. My phone began to buzz with notifications afterwards, and I had to mute it. Ivy’s call came in barely one minute later. “Girl, what?!” she screamed into the phone, “the ring is so damn beautiful.”

*Quack Quack Quack Quack* I woke up to the sound of the alarm on my phone going off, I have a duck ringtone because who doesn't like ducks, plus its loud as fudge so it wakes me up; I reach over and turn it off, I also look at the four unread messages I had from Kay, Te Te, Sam and Jevoni. I read Kay's message first. Kay😘: I'm leaving for NY today 😥 we need to chill

"Later, Alyx." I walked back upstairs after locking the door. I was still home by myself. I was thinking about calling my Dad to see if everything was alright. I heard my phone ringing when I reached the top of the stairs. Jillie It's Jarren I know you Can Hear Me Pick Up The Phone Pick Up The Phone Jillie It's Jarren I know you Can Hear Me Pick Up The Phone Pick Up The Phone I smiled to myself. I loved my friend's customized ringtones. We'd decided to make them for each other instead of trying to find a song.

The scream dies unreleased at the back of my throat. Mia. Evan. I stare hard at the poster on the ceiling, blinking up at it through the tears. Images of that sunny morning on the bus flicker and fade away as I concentrate on the Fable poster on the ceiling. I know it sounds ridiculous, but this stupid poster of a British rock band is the only thing that gets me out of bed in the morning. The only thing that gives me the strength to face every new day. "...unbreakable chain, my déjà vu..." The ringtone continues for a good ten seconds before I realize that my phone is ringing, and probably has been for a while. Zee. Damn.

My mom partly deals in women wears, so I know some of such stuff. She didn't see me since she was backing me. I watched her walk to a red Ferrari, she was about opening it when her phone rang. The ring tone caught my attention, it wasn't just any ringing tone it was one of my songs which I titled 'Fate' Wait! She listens to my songs and even use them as ringtones? I smirked mischievously and watch her pick up her call. It's a chilly winter day, she ran a hand over her short-sleeved arm.

I elucidated walking into my bedroom. I brought out my travelling bag, and started packing my clothes into it. "Record man play my song on the radio, you too busy trying to find the blue eyed soul..." I heard that familiar song play. Oh yes, that's my ringtone. I slipped out my phone from my pocket and checked the caller ID. "Vicoliz" I mumbled surprised. I swiped the green icon to the right, picking the call and placing the phone on speaker, simultaneously dropping it on the bed and continued packing my clothes.