Jojo Cherry Novels & Stories

My heart pounded louder in my chest as I stared at the person who was in front of her spread pussy Hazel She would look at the camera and back to plumping her fingers into Cherry's pussy "Does that fucker husband of yours make you feel this way?" Hazel moaned on the screen and Cherry shook her head, throwing her head back "No... fucking no, I don't feel a thing for him and you know that, oh goodness, I've missed you, baby," Cherry moaned out. That voice that I would recognize anywhere

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.

This stranger — whoever he was — could charge her up too. She'd thought only a mate could do that. She had a lot of questions. But right now, she was already twenty minutes late. The restaurant was the kind of place with cloth napkins and candles on every table. Liora pushed through the door still smoothing her hair, still a little breathless, clutching the small gift bag she'd wrapped herself that morning. "Happy birthday, honey." She spotted Leoric at a corner table and made her way over, sliding into the seat across from him. "Sorry I'm late. You will not believe the night I just had—"

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.

But Los Angeles was a place that was no place that felt like home. LEONARD POV: It has already already been five years. I have tried looking for Cherry but there was nowhere I could find her. Somebody had told me he saw her on a flight going to Spain. I went there to see her but she was not there. My life seemed miserable and my heart was filled with guilt.

"Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a seat." Cherry made her way to the back of the room. Her blonde hair was curled and pulled to one side allowing her hazelnut color eyes to shine. Like her personality, Cherry's outfit was an attention stealer as well. She wore a teasing school girl outfit, black with trims of lime green and white with a matching plaid mini skirt. Her shirt was missing the first two buttons at the top allowing her cleavage to be seen from a distance. Her shoes were also black flats and complimented her nicely tanned legs. She was the perfect model for any p**n magazine. "What did I miss," Cherry asked sliding beside her

*** At the same time, in a luxuriously decorated villa. Having just showered, Cherry had put on a sexy silk nightgown and was lying on a fluffy sofa as she put on a face mask. A few days ago, the company had arranged for her to attend a show in a remote place like Khanh City. It had made Cherry very unhappy, so much so that her mood had not improved over the past few days. Still, after the incident at Grand Isle Resort, her spirits had finally been lifted a little. “Amy, what is the progress on Dwade’s side? Has he sent the video over?” asked Cherry.

Anyway, Mary said that she would be off work soon, so there was no need to worry too much. "Ms. Yi, I'm Cherry. I brought my friend to customize clothes from you last time. Do you remember me?" She sat on the sofa and put the Hermes platinum bag which was given by Zac on the coffee table as she was afraid that Hazel couldn't see it. Cherry? Valery was sensitive to this name and reached out her head from the coffee house as soon as she heard it. With a faint smile, Hazel said, "Of course I remember. Are you going to make clothes for yourself today?"

I want us back ***************** Narrators POV ***************** "The kids seemed to be having lots of fun." Anthony sipped his cocktail enjoying the scene before him. Emma and Ava were splashing water around inside in the pool giggling and swimming around the pool. Emma was not a good swimmer like Ava so she had to wear an inflatable swimming tube. It was a sight that greatly appeased his soul, and when he turned to look at his wife he saw the smile at the corner of her mouth. She was also enjoying the view before her.

Now that she feels comfortable with me and more confident in herself, she’s beginning to shine, and the pack is responding to her. As much as they wanted to meet her and get to know her in the beginning, I knew she wasn’t ready for it. Now? Just try and stop my mate from spending time with her pack. The woman is spreading love and joy through the pack like a bee pollinating flowers in the spring. It’s like a human movie I watched with Cathal once, The Wizard of Oz. Ayda was living in the black and white world that her father and Masuzyo gave her. And now, everything is in bright, vivid color. And don’t even get me started on her insatiable desire to have me inside her every night. I’ve opene