I'm Mister Lover Man Mga Nobela at Kwento

I need a freaking break before my head explodes in frustration. This man is so delusional to think he can have a chance with an almost 21-year-old woman while he is already growing bald, I mean the man is probably and with no doubt in his fifties. "Are you fucking deaf!, I said it loud and clear I love you and there is nothing you can do about it because you are mine! And I know you you love me too Capiche?" Woah he is speeding up I mean he just went from "love" to "like" maybe he is on some sort of crack

MOMENTS AFTER THE TRAGIC INCIDENT THAT BEFELL ELIZAH HARTMAN "I heard there's a young and beautiful girl working at your place," said a man with a mustache and a repulsive gaze. "There are plenty of young and beautiful girls working at my factory. So what if there is? What's your point, huh?" The stout man retorted with a sneer, clearly displeased. "No, I didn't mean anything by it. I was just asking. Besides, why doesn't she work here instead? You know, in a place like this, they'd make much more money than working—"

Serenity smirked up at Xander who could only laugh out loud at her gloating. "I love you, Mrs Moretti." He leaned down to place a kiss on her cheek. "I love you too, Mr Mafia." THE END

replied. Weird to call someone that. The mister replied. I quickly tapped on the message. Mister: [How old are you?] [I prefer my pets, 25 and above] My eyes dilated. 25 and above?! I’m freaking twenty-two!.

I put the flowers in my other hand and opened my door, " I have told you before, haven't I?" " Look Mr Mysterio I don't know you so how in the hell will I allow you to have me?" I asked, he seems to be everywhere right now and... " Don't worry about that you will love me when you see me." " Are you saying that you are hot hotter than my husband?" I asked ignoring the pull in my chest. " Yes of course," he said I bet he is smiling right now, " I am saying that I am super hotter, handsome and sexier than your boyfriend, not husband I am the only one that should be called your husband." I couldn't ignore the possessiveness in his voice.

I FUCKING MISS HIM! Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

"Your other lover wants to fuck you." On strong arms, he holds himself above me, as he presses between my legs. I´m warm and wet... ready for him. And my pussy pulses as I gaze up into my Golden Lover´s smile, and across to my Master, where, propped on an elbow, he watches us. Michael is beyond aroused. Perhaps watching me pleasuring my Master has readied him for me. Rock hard, his cock, always large, is huge, stretching me open as he penetrates. And of course, we have not now made love for some time.

The young man smiled and bowed in the gentle man way. Loverina knew him from the billboards. He was very popular in New York. She never thought in her life, she would get to meet him real. “But… But what… Sorry, I'm nervous. What are you doing here?” She asked. “I am here to prepare you for the party.” The young man answered with a smile, “I am sorry once again, mi lady. My name is Christopher.” He held Loverina's hand and kissed it, then he winked.

Then I turned towards the devil who was eyeing me, shamelessly. “Yes, Mister Remus James McQueen! Tell me what you want?!” I spit out with hatred and his lips stretched out in a devious smirk.

“The Saddler family's heiress is supposed to be engaged to Mr. Johansen. Why is she clinging to someone else?” The chatter didn’t last long. Timothy's authoritative voice soon silenced the crowd. “What’s wrong with my grandson holding his future wife?”