Novel & Cerita Kaiser Dream Skin

K reached for the hem of Jesse's Nirvana shirt and pulled it up over her arms and head, now completely bare and undressed right in front of Jesse. He stopped for a moment to look at K, worshipping her beauty. Her eyes ignited and sparked fire - despite its cool, blue, ocean shade. Her slightly parted lips were a deep shade of pink from kissing, while her cheeks were flushed into a faint rose red color. Jesse fixed his gaze on hers as she levered her knees up, resting her palms on top of his shoulders as slowly sank herself down on him - slow, easy, steady.

“Unless said random towers at 6’3, dark locks, jaw like a blade… Built like ancient marble, voice that just… melts…” “Sounds specific,” Kai grinned, waggling his brows. “I bet I can guess,” Roan added, smirking. “Maybe… your superior?” “Ooh, hot boss Salazar,” Kai teased, earning a glare from Roan. Kai threw up his hands. “Just from press shots, alright? Led to some profile scrolling. Admit it—he’s fire.” “Insanely hot,” Kingsley nodded vigorously. “Pushes me to feats I’d never chase.”

Kim went straight to the point and said, "Do you know the secret recipe of Cloud family skin ointment?" "The white cream paste?" "Yes! It's for the face." "What happened to your face?" "Don't talk nonsense, do you know?" "I've heard the master mention it." Kai touched his chin, "But that's a hundred-year-old prescription, and now there's only a remnant of it. But Master does seem to have a lot of this ointment. If you want, I sell it to you!" Kai's cheap tone is like a peddler selling second-hand discs at the bridge.

His words made me look around if others were here too along with him, but there was no one but me and Kaiser in the woods. He came this far all alone and he didn't look as exhausted as I was. Perhaps he was more prepared? My eyes watch him, yeah he had a bag with him, a little one along with three little silver daggers, one have already been thrown towards my head. My eyes widen as realization hit me. Kaiser was the one, he was the fastest in Dreamstake pack.

While Yara is cooking dinner, Kenzo and Dream are busy doing assignments. "The furnitures were already upstairs." Kairo said. "Already?" Yara asked with her surprised look. Again, they were at their morning hideout. "Yeah. That's what we liked about Dax, his fast delivery and take note, it's free of charge." Kylo said smiling. "By the way, I painted Dream's room with peach. yours with a light lilac, and with you, a soft black." Buster said talking to Kenzo. "Whatever you want, I trust your taste." Kenzo said. "I wanted to color it with red but I change my mind." Buster said with a naughty smile. "Get lost!" Kenzo said that made his friends laughed. Kairo saw Yara's curiosity. "Red just like

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

She had a vaguely relieved smile on her lips as she crashed into Nikolss and kissed him on the cheek. "Well, hello Doria." Nikolas murmured. "It isn't like you not be prepared for dinner." So this was Doria, the model fiancee of Nikolas Sica who probably hated me already. Yikes. I eyed her curiously. She was a living walking Monalisa. Her skin was a delicate porcelain hue, her lips full and rouge and her mannerism implied she was a woman in full sync with her femininity. She seemed a few years older than me, perhaps twenty eight.

Zara's pulse quickened. She'd felt the same thing, but admitting it would make her sound delusional. "Maybe you just have one of those faces," she said weakly. Kai stepped closer, and Zara caught a whiff of his scent. He smelled like pine forests and thunderstorms, with an underlying sharpness that made her think of metal. It was intoxicating and wrong at the same time. "I keep having these dreams," Kai said quietly. "About places I've never been, about things that can't be real and in some of them, there's a girl who looks just like you."

His face is still impassive even as I faintly hear snickering around the bridge. Keyan is an older Galdrian with a pale blue skin color. His face is completely covered in darker freckles, wrinkles and a long dark green beard speckled with grey. His clean shaven, freckled head shines in the faint light of the bridge. Keyan always says that one day he woke up and all his hair had fallen from the top of his head down to his chin and never came back. He always knows how to lighten the mood on the bridge, and he always does it with a straight face.

I don't care if she doesn't want me around because of a silly girl. *** I waited and waited patiently for the little princess to appear. And when she did, wearing that soft pink dress and looking like a wide-eyed Disney extra, I smiled devilishly. "Kiana," I purred, walking up to her. "You look... refreshed. It must be those new skincare products.” She blinked, taken aback by my sudden kindness. "Uh, yeah. Aiden got me some stuff last week. I just started using them." "May I see? I’m always hunting for something good. You know, I love using only products that work," I asked and that seemed to work.