Joe X Cherry Blossom Novels & Stories

"Yvonne loves Willow more than anything. Now that Willow's pregnant, of course I'm staying to take care of her." Then, he picked up his phone and fiddled with it casually before grinning at the others. "Alright, phone's off. Now nothing can ruin the mood." I was just about to lose control and completely break down when my phone buzzed. It was a message from Zachary. "Darling, I have to work overtime tonight. I miss you so much. "We're getting married in just a few days. I'll finish everything up soon so I can take you on our honeymoon."

she replied turning to face Joseph "I'm Jade" "You are certainly as beautiful as a jade maybe even more" She blushed from my words muttering a quick thank yet you still not looking at me. She looked beautiful when she blushed. "Jade" "H-hey Christy" "Who are you guys?" she asked us with a curious look on her. "I'm Joseph but you can call me anything you want," Joseph finally joined in on the conversation with that terrible pick-up line. Did he really think that was going to work?

"Be with you in a minute, kiddo." Lucas and I took a seat in the chairs by the door. The leather coated cushion sank with a whiff of air as I parked my bottom on it. I watched Joe finish the butterfly on the woman's back with his tongue curled out as he focused. His tattooed muscles contracted as he finished the fine details. When he was done, he bandaged her, and left her to check herself out. He made his way towards me with his usual serious expression. "What can I do for you, Cherry Bomb?"

Its outside is a bar with romantic music, but at the end of the road there is a hidden door behind pots of rosehip, leading to many separate rooms - that is Happy Hill indeed. Mr. Joe, who is the Happy Hill owner, was already waiting at the bar outside. He took a basket of keys and distributed them to Louis and the others. Each one received a keychain with a picture of them. When Kyle went to pick up his keys, he suddenly saw two pink keys there, so he couldn't help but curl his lips and say: "Hey Mr. Joe! There are two "new rosehips" today, aren't there?" Mr. Joe smiled slightly: "You’re right! The quality of these two newcomers is super extraordinary, so you should take care of yourself!"

Turns out, the tree Xavier was seated under was of cherry blossoms and they fell softly around him. He raised a finger to touch the petals before it fell, a smile on his face. "Beautiful." "Just like that naive little boy." Xavier heard footsteps approaching and.he perked up, hoping it was the boy. He was slightly disappointed when he saw that it was his father. The other immediately scooped him into his arms. "Hang in there, son. You'll be fine." He hummed, dizzy from the blood loss and as they walked away from the cherry blossom tree, he wondered if the boy was going to return or if he was lying.'

That's my big brother. I wished Josephine, my buttercup, was here to make this day a great one. Thomas Berkeley graduated with honors and to our surprise, Mr Jerry Oniels offered him an appointment to join me at MetapleX. Today was a great day, I could describe today as being a perfect pizza but missing that extra sprinkle of joy, laughter and happiness that only the presence of my buttercup can bring. Thomas and I made our way to the back of the venue after taking the last round of pictures for the day.

The table looked like beautiful white orchids arranged between flickering candles, crystal glasses catching fragments of light but my attention drifted somewhere far beyond it. “Try the lemon foam,” Jack said, nudging my plate slightly closer. “The chef is apparently famous for it.” I lifted my fork and tasted it. It was perfect, “I like it,” I said. He waited, as if expecting more. “It’s… good.” A small crease formed between his brows, though his smile remained. “So,” he said lightly, swirling the deep red wine in his glass, “did you enjoy the movie?” The question hovered between us.

He instructed her to turn around, so she stood up and bent over, bracing herself with both hands on the bench and Joe stepped behind her and took hold of her by the hips. Joe tried to imagine a baseball game in his head, anything to take his mind off the thought he was about to fuck Bambi Buchanan. Lining himself up with her pussy he shoved forward, his cock sinking into her warm, inviting pussy. “Ahh!” moaned Joe, slowly taking his four thrusts, not going too deep within Bambi to avoid pushing himself over the edge. When he was finally done he pulled out and glanced up at the scoreboard. None of the X’s were lit.

She nods at him, and holds on to his shoulder raising her eyebrow with a grin on her face, "so, do I call you Dear or Honey from now on?" "Anytime sounds cute if it's you." Joe smiled brightly, overshadowing her own smile that it was blinding. He let's her feet down, "there's wine, so why don't we make a toast." He says Chloe delightedly began to undress to avoid getting wine on it eventually as Joe opened the bottle of red wine. By the time he could turn around, he found his wife trying to undress. "You know it's my job to take off your wedding dress." He said as he handed over the glass of wine.

Twenty minutes later Gio was taking several bags off the counter and Cherry was thanking him for shopping at the Pink Cherry. "Gio Sweetie, you come back anytime but make sure you have time for me to try out that Pussy Pounder in your pants when you get here." "I'll come when I can spend some time with you Cherry but you better have a replacement worker on standby. After all, I might just break you." Cherry was still giggling as he left the store.