Novel & Cerita Jinx/vi

Running the vibrator over each breast, I bit down on my lip and let out a run of tiny moans as each bud hardened against Alex's actions. Feeling the speed go up by a setting, he traced the toy down my body and hovered it right over my core. Most would find the use of a vibrator the perfect addition to reaching your release. I, however, braced myself for the tantalizing punishment I was about to receive. Denial. A few seconds passed before he carefully shoved the wand between my

Kai Light is looking at me with clear concern in his eyes "You have your English homework in there" "Do I? Doesn't matter. I'm not submitting it" "What if I help you take it out?" He suggests "If it isn't something you want me to see, fine, but if it is—" It's just a picture Vanilla, get a grip of yourself, and he can't possibly know her . . ., how do they even know her? I nod, moving away "1001" "What?" "It's my code" I say He makes a face, about how odd a number it is though I'm sure I should tell him it's because it's relatively the easiest one I knew I wouldn't forget as he opens it and beings out the book "Here"

I nodded before we headed downstairs. “Hey pumpkin! How was school?” my dad asked. “It was ok,” I sighed. Noah tried to stifle his laugh with a cough, but of course, he failed. “And now?” Violet asked him. “She hit Six in the face with her calculus textbook. He's sporting a nice little shiner because of her,” he said breathlessly. “Six? As in the troublemaker?” my dad asked. “I don't know about troublemaker,'' I admitted. My dad pursued his lips. “I'd prefer you to stay away from him.”

she murmured. My throat tightened. “Uhm… it’s fine. I’m also at fault for not watching where I’m headed.” She chuckled, low and playful. “I guess we were both lost in thought.” That laugh did something dirty to me. My gaze dropped, only for a second, to the curve of her lips. “I’m Vi. Violet.” She leaned closer, hand out for a shake. Her fingers brushed mine and heat shot straight to my stomach. Nic. You're a straight ass- bitch. My brain chanted the same thing for the next 10 seconds.

I crawl back into the bed, curling into myself. Then my phone buzzes on the dresser. I lurch for it, startled. Susan. Why is she calling me? I hesitate for a split second before I swipe to answer. “Hello?” Her voice is shaky. “Vi. I need your help.” My heart drops. “What? Where are you?” “I’m with Julian.” I sit up straighter. “You came back?” She exhales shakily. “Julian got into an accident. It’s bad, Vi. He’s refusing treatment. He says he won’t do anything until he sees you.”