Joe X Cherry Novels & Stories

“Hell yes, “Chris wraps her arm around his muscled forearm, and we head out. * * * It turns out Joe doesn't live far, so we're there in less than an hour. It probably takes even less to get there, but we’re just walking real slow, occasionally swaying around, stopping constantly to just giggle in the middle of the street for no reason. We grab stuff from the 24/7 and half an hour later we're in Joe's small living room. It's a nice rented place. Not that it matters that much, though. We drink and talk about random stuff. I still can't believe Chris just dumped Jared without even telling him goodbye. He deserved it, though. Chris is sitting on the couch next to Adam and I notice she touches hi

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.

He explains. “I’m sorry too, I think I overreacted.” Cherry looks away. “It’s okay, sometimes the sun can get to us and make us crazy, my name is pent, what’s yours?” He offered. “Cherry… a cup of orange juice, two chocolate bars, and a bucket of yogurt.” She quickly orders not giving room for delay. “Beautiful and fierce… a rare kind we have seen here-” Jeff says. “I don’t care, give me my juice, chocolate bar and bucket!” Cherry nearly attacks them.

Oh he stole something from her, dumb player boy. "Yes miss cherry" player boy said as he scurried away. "Why does he call you miss cherry?" My brows were knitted in confusion as my eyes followed player boys hurried steps down the hall. "He works for me" cherry said casually, i looked at her like she has three heads. "Why would Taylor swift be working for you" i said as cherry laughed. "Tyler and yes he does work for me, his father ran into a huge debt some years ago, i paid it in full, in exchange for Tyler over here, hes quite smart when hes not being a child"

(Author’s POV) . Cherry was at the changing room being ready to prepare for an event she was assigned to. Modelling. “Hurry up. Show me the dresses for tonight” Cherry said as she walked to the mirror to check on her self with a smile. “I need you to change to this new dress designed by Tommy Heiser. His latest collection that just came in. Lucky you to get to be the first to walk at the stage with it” her assistant said as she helped Cherry to put on the dress that left a little for imagination on her body.

Jess smirked. Jess nodded at Jade. Jade came over and got the baby and stood behind Axel. Cherry was furious. She glared daggers at both women. "Give me my son, we're leaving!" Cherry snapped. "No bitch you aren’t going anywhere and neither is that baby, until we get a true paternity test!" Jess raised her voice. "Is he even your son?" "Of course, he is!" Cherry replied.

Cherry blinked when she realized that Hardy was about to sit down. “Have some Coke.” She pushed the glass of spiked Coke towards him. Her lips were slightly curled as she spoke suggestively. “Do you know that there's something wrong with this Coke?” Judging by her expression, Hardy had to admit this fact no matter how much he did not want to. It appeared that Cherry already knew about the spiked Coke. It could have been Manager Leo who found out about it and told her. Hardy still refused to believe that dumb Cherry discovered it on her own.

"Seems like my son doesn't want a stripper as his stepmom." Liora turned to look at him slowly. He was still looking at his phone. But the corner of his mouth — just barely — had moved. "I'm not a stripper," she said. "You were at the club." "I work at the club. There's a difference." "Mm." Niko was still watching her. Then he leaned across his father and whispered, loudly enough for the entire park to hear — "She's pretty though, Dad." Elias said nothing. Liora looked at Niko. Niko looked at Liora. And despite everything — the debt, the rejection, the dying wolf, the aggressively unimpressed Alpha sitting between them — she felt something loosen in her chest.

Xavia gritted her teeth when she gained no response from Chloe. She said, "Did you see the news? Joe got into a car accident and is probably dead." A tinge of pain flashed across Chloe's eyes. She stared at Xavia coldly. "What are you trying to say? Spill it and stop beating around the bush." "Nothing. I’m just feeling lucky that neither of us is married to Joe." "You failed to gain his hand." Xavia's face turned livid. "I'm just lamenting. You don't have to be so harsh."

She had to figure out a way to handle it. She opened a box, divided the cherries into containers, and delivered them to each workstation. When she reached operations, a male employee pushed a container back. "No thanks. Can't afford such expensive fruit." Someone snickered nearby. At the tech department, Charlie Jones—the glasses-wearing man who'd complained in the meeting, saying, "My wife asked if we'd get cherries"—barely looked at her. "Just leave them there," he muttered. She placed the container at the corner of his desk and turned. She heard him whisper to a colleague, "Trading three months' salary for this junk… thanks a lot."