Karl X Chris Novels & Stories

"But mostly, word will get around that Carrie went on a date, which is what she needs. Win-win." "Take me home," Chris sighed dramatically. "I want to go to my room and cry." "Fuck you," I laughed and put the car back in drive. "I haven't seen you in months." "Fine," Chris said. "Let's go to Falwell's, eat ice cream, and you can tell me what non-player shit you have been up to." *

Mary noticed as well and looked at Chris, she kicked him under the table. “So are you going to tell her!?” “Tell me what,” I said quickly. "Well I was going to wait until I could tell everyone but I have arranged for a meeting with THE Dr. Karlsson of Uppsala University!!" I dropped my fork and my jaw must have hit the floor. “NO FREAKIN WAY,” I yelled. Fletch just sat there like ... what's happening right now. Chris and I continued to chat back and forth like giddy school girls.

"Help me out here, Cryss." Chris is also a halfling like me. And honestly he's the sweetest guy I know but he can clap back with a witty comeback to anything, any day, any time. Except when dealing with Kat. Yep, he has a little, kind of obvious crush on her. Well obvious to everyone except Kat. I don't say anything about it to either of them because honestly, I don't know if it would work out. I mean, they're so different. Kat is athletic, and to be honest, kind of intense. I'm afraid that she'll eat poor, kind of shy and nerdy Chris alive.

My mum stood up and walked towards the door. "Your brothers are coming home today" she said and my eyes widened. Oh well, brothers. They're so precious but you know---you know how they get. Overprotective and all. *************** "I'm no longer dating Chris" Karla said to me as we had a video chat later that afternoon. I stared at her, stunned. I wanted to believe that she was lying. Her relationship with Christopher Bernard was a beautiful one. I would honestly say they were meant for each other.

As soon as Chris turned his attention towards Xavier he let out a small chuckle. "What's with the look." Xavier raised his eyebrow. "She said she loves you." Chris rolled his eyes. "So?" He questioned nonchalantly. "So I am like what the fuck. How this happened. Like how can she ends up loving you after all the shits you have done to her." Xavier said in pure shock making Chris let out a small laugh. "Manipulation," Chris stated with a small smirk. Even Xavier couldn't deny how evil this bastard looked.

And for Fred don't worry, we talked and he had apologized for what he said to Chris about me, but I had taken the weight off the matter because, to tell the truth, he hadn't been a bit much wrong about that. I had gotten used to waiting for Chris to show up and that wasn't right, and with things fixed, we were getting along wonderfully. "Chris doesn't drink coffee," Fred told me seeing that I was carrying two glasses with me on the way home. "Neither tea," I nodded looking at him with a grimace, "The problem is that I first saw him naked and then I knew that flaw, I mean, what normal being does not drink coffee? But don't worry, it's actually hot chocolate.”

, he says jokingly. " Stop trying to take away my stacy, jake" karl's voice came in as he enters from the other door with Daniel and jasper behind him. He wasn't in his uniform anymore, he had changed into a black shirt and a pencil ripped jeans, the shirt tightened his muscles highlighting his entire shape. I tried not to show it but my cheeks heat up. I could not help it, he probably just cane out from the shower because he was a little bit wet. His eyes spare me a sharp glance, in seconds it went back to stacy.

The voice seemed familiar, but I could not place it. “Speaking.” “Leah, it’s Jack. Jack Carter.” “Jack,” I paused for a second, “How are you?” “Always so pleasant. I need to ask you a favour as I know Logan will not ask you.” “Of course.” “I and my wife Chelsea, Logan’s mum, are having a family get together next weekend for his birthday.” “His birthday?” I questioned. “Logan didn’t tell you?” “No!” I was surprised but also not somehow at the same time.

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My hands began to roam, this time, she was wearing a short skirt so it was easy to access her thighs till my hands got to her pants. I flicked my tongue out briefly to steady my breath. Her pant was soaked with her juice. "Are you guys listening to me?" Karol interrupted. It was a good thing that a board demarcated the car in-between. So she wouldn't be able to notice whatever we were doing. "Yes, yes, yes. I agree with you that Chris Brown is a greater singer." Valentina added. "Is Richard sleeping? He isn't saying anything." Karol noticed. "I think so," Valentina said.