Janno Gibbs Fallin Novels & Stories

~Grayson As I stand around waiting for the spoiled brat to come out of the dressing room, my eyes roam about the store. I have just taken interest in a space sectioned off from the rest by a glass door, with several mannequins displaying clothes either made or lined with furs when a soft, silky voice comes from behind me. “Gray.” I’m startled at first before I turn to meet face-to-face with Renata. Her face is devoid of any makeup and expression as she stares at me. Even her lips which are usually shaded a wine red maintain their natural light pink colour.

Like how stupid, dumb and controlling Mark was. A Few Minutes Later. The door connecting the kitchen and the garden barged open and closed. Everyone was on their toes. Alicia came bursting to the living room with rage on her face. "Well, thank God, everyone is still here. I just want to make a quick announcement" Mark was now standing beside her with his hands in his trouser. What a stupid arrogant bastard. Lena thought "I'm cancelling the wedding between me and this bastard Thank you" Lena's heart skipped a beat. She blinked, what????

She was going to help Noami clear the table. "The meal was delicious." Gabby said and Frederick agreed with him, "Yes, Noami is a good cook. I will be looking forward to eating her meal every time." Noami blushed slightly and began packing the plates. She accidentally spilled water from one of the glass cups on the floor and went into the kitchen. Kristen, unaware of the spilled water, walked after her, she took two steps and she slipped with everything in her hand flying. When she thought she was really going to fall, she crushed on a hard chest.

Jules smiled and gestured me to go. As I walk my thoughts fly again. I also plan to visit mom in the hospital today because I’m sure her surgery is over. I quickly got to the locker room and quickly searched for my number. "2405, 2406, 2407,2408! Gotcha!" I smiled as I opened my locker but stopped suddenly when I saw an envelope in it. My hands shakingly reached for it. I open the letter wide-eyed. Good day Oxians! You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME.

Trying to ignore it all I took another step and the ladder broke. “Ah!” I screamed at the top of my lungs because of fear. I closed my eyes trying to feel the pain but I felt nothing. Instead I feel like I’m floating. When I opened my eyes I saw Nicolas carrying. Wait since when did he get here? I stared at his eyes and instantly I was drowned by it. His eyes were the prettiest eyes that I’ve ever seen. It shows many emotions that me myself can’t define. Nicolas Forbes? Who are you really?

I held my breath, the sensation of falling making my stomach lurch into my throat. I don’t know how she timed it so perfectly, but she landed directly on his back, and then she made the sound I’d imagine a person might make if they dove into a swimming pool absent of water. She dug her nails into his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his middle. I could see Aaron coming up behind her through his own IAC, and it seemed like Gibbon was slowing, but I knew this would never work and began to chew my bottom lip.

Who? Then my stomach turned when the shade struck me. The color... it was the one that Mira had on every day. The same pale pink with which she always insisted on appearing to make her look innocent and sweet. My heart rate increased and I had a mixture of shock and disbelief in my heart. No... it couldn't be. Could it?

Gavin flashed a bright smile. "That's more like it," Leo said with a loud burst of laughter. "I don't need anything. Just don't come back home for the rest of the night." Gavin immediately put on his most professional-looking smile and said, "Yes, sir! Have fun and enjoy yourself tonight!" Leo laughed and yelled at Gavin to chase him off. He then heard Gavin making a call in a corner, addressing the other as "Lucas", and asking if he could stay the night at his place.

“It was implied.” She sighed and turned to face me. “All right, Mr. Cole. Let’s get this over with. You’ve got your fake fiancée. What’s the next part of your master plan?” “You move in today,” I said simply. “We’ll announce our engagement at the Gala for Global Innovation tomorrow night. Public enough to make it convincing, fast enough to outpace the tabloids.” Her jaw dropped. “Tomorrow?” “Do you see another option?” “I was thinking maybe never.”

, At this time her breath was coming out only in gasps . " Yes darling . . . . . . . . . " , He also breathed in hard . . This time it was different from the first time , they had s*x , he seemed to be losing control much quicker than at first . . " Yes . . . . . . . . Oh ! Shit . . . . . . " , Sweat slicked down from his hair , down his body until Rinna's body as he pounded into her raw hard . .