Ito Ito No Mi Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Come on it's not something hard. What about that thing you called me yesterday, Mio tesere or something" "Tesoro Mio" "Yeah that! What does it even mean?" "It's Italian for...someone special" "Hmm" She hummed in understanding though she did fully get it but dismissed it either way. "Oh, where are you going?" She asked the man heading in another direction from her. Turning around to face her he blatantly replied with his hands in his pockets. "I need to get to the office, there's a couple of things I need to get back to and a lot more paperwork that need approving and signing"

"Computer, turn on the previous 7D simulation program," "Help me! Please save me! I'll do anything you want, please save me!" "Don't say things you'll regret, I'll take it seriously," "You fucking bastard! You prince of shit! Turn that fucking thing… Computer, turn the damn simulation off!!!" "Please. I'll do anything!" Wait, there was something before that. Seriously, when did he find time to edit it? "It's a hologram, love. You should get over your fear," "Fuck you!!!" Rominic turned off the record.

Cookie's standpoint 'I already hate you, Ame, there is nothing you can do to change that.' 'No, you can't hate me, you can't,' he said shakily. My heart melted at the sea of tears flowing down his cheeks. 'No, non mi odi, non mi odierai mai. Mi ami, Biscotto, mi hai promesso che mi avresti sempre amato. Non puoi odiarmi, non puoi perché mi ami e siamo destinati a stare insieme.'

i should have known…) ★★★★★ "No..No. Non trasformeremo questo in una discussione. stai facendo un po' troppo adesso… dovresti smetterla." (No. we are not going to turn this into an arguement. you're do a little too much now..you should stop.)

tumango tango lang ito ng marahan ng hindi humihiwalay sa akin. “Bakit hindi mo ba ako na miss?”bulong nito sa aking tenga. Mahigpit ko s niyakap at hinalikan ng ilang beses ang mga pingi nito. “Hindi” Mistulan itong naging parang isang batang nagpabebe ng marinig ang aking tugon. “Hindi kita na-miss kung minsan lang” Agad naman itong yumakap sa akin na parang isang batang nabigyan ng sandamakmak na chocolates.

Ruci Dmitri and his inflated ego! ...... Pulling up her sedan, Itzel comes out and goes into a cabin which is quite small and rusty. She goes further in and soon finds a few men standing in there. One of them spots her first and greets her. "Oh, there she is! Welcome back, Itsi!" That same nickname which causes her to cringe. Muttering a low 'hello' in return, she stands with all of them and sees that they have started with the planning and plotting already. Uh, oh! She is late! "Why are you late?" Uh, she is late just by a few minutes! Should not be a big deal!

Telling myself I fell asleep in a park was way better than saying than trying to explain how I got here. “ Yes, that's what it is! It's a dream!” I said aloud, convincing myself.

If this isn’t the best fucking day of my life, I can’t say what could be. “I missed you, too, la mia piccola petardo," I say, feeling myself grow hard again. "You have no fucking clue how much.” [my little firecracker]

"Nora, when are you going to stop this? I mean I hate the bad air around here." I feigned ignorance, "What do you mean?" "Sai di Cosa to parlando." ( You know what I'm talking about.) I shrugged, "Abbiamo del Lavoro da fare." (We have work to do.) ***

MNJ6305 That's why it seems so familiar dahil ito rin ang plate number na nakita kong gamit ng matandang 'to noon. As those truth came into realization, tuluyan ng tumulo ang luha sa mga mata ko kasabay ng paglabas ng hagulgol sa bibig ko habang tuluyan namang sumuko ang mga tuhod ko at napapaupo na'ko sa malamig na damuhan. It was him! It was him and I was wrong!!