Kay Parker Gifs Novels & Stories

“I guess my age concern is invalid.” “The work concern isn’t, though.” Parker moved from the opening of the closet, pulling his stained T-shirt off and putting on another one very similar to the first. His stomach was smooth and thin like a swimmer, his skin pale and yet attractive. He winked at her after he pulled his shirt down. “Like the show?” “Always. Nothing like watching a sexy man who feels like a brother to you dress himself.” “Pervert. I feel molested.” Parker walked toward her as she turned and jogged to the front door, Parker picking up speed to catch up.

Parker flatly said, “Just find another seat later.” she did not look at Darryl at all as she said that. Her gaze was on the person sitting opposite her all relaxed and comfortable—Kilenc Dokko. That was right, Kilenc was adored by many young girls including Parker as the talented genius of Middle Terra. Parker was initially unwilling to attend the banquet as she was afraid her crossdressing disguise would be exposed. However, she came the moment she knew Kilenc would be there.

Even Sage had no idea he was meeting up with her. “This has everything to do with someone with no morals and nothing to do with Sage. We just lost a baby, and my wife is still trying to get herself together. She’s trying to navigate the loss and you—” He stopped himself just in time before he would say more than necessary. Then he ended the call. What sort of a vicious person would destroy themselves just to destroy someone else? Then he got an epiphany and a slow smile curved on his lips. Kaid picked up his phone and called Parker. “Get someone to ensure the trending posts of me and Vivian remains online. Infact I need a whole lot of dirts on me and her…the messier the better.”

I will give it now. "That girl is trying hard to get his attention but she doesn't know that he's a gay!" which girl? And what Is he talking about? "What are you talking about?" I asked furrowing my eye brows. "Actually I went to Mr. Parker's cabin to confirm something but that Pale bodyguard stopped me from going in. He said that a girl came to interview him as for the collaboration with S fashions is all on the media now. That bodyguard guy said that girl is annoying and flirting w-" he couldn't complete his sentence as I sprinted up from my seat making the chair to fall back on the floor making a huge thud.

Lottie’s POV I walked into the house, hoping to take our annual photo. But no one was there. The house was almost quiet. Almost. While I was walking through the house, I heard people laughing. I walked into the garden outside. I saw Caren hovering several meters in the air, jerking left and right. Mom looks concerned, probably in case she falls. Maddox laughing and staring at her. Parker shouted at her, “go higher.” Mom walks up behind him and slaps him across the head, while mom tells her “Not to bother and to come down.” I just stood and watched my sister practicing with her elemental gift. I mean, she has been able to make a light breeze for years, but this is on a whole new level.

Who was I kidding, I never had privacy! “Shit … baby,” Rafe whispers, as I open my eyes and see him fall to his knees. Parker flies into the tent after him, and immediately begins trying to undress. The combination of watching him fumble and Rafe kissing up my leg makes me giggle and all the sweat and ball busting over the past couple of days fades away.

"Shit." Suddenly, something struck his nose. Then another object followed. Could it be... chocolate? Parker erupted into laughter. "Oh, goddess, she did it. She actually did it." Slapping Grayson's back, he exclaimed, "She's pelting you with truffles. This is the most incredible thing I've ever witnessed in my entire life. And trust me, I've witnessed some crazy shit." Parker's laughter grew even louder, his breaths becoming labored in the midst of his amusement.

She immediately retreats into the shadows, and I drag one finger across my throat in a silent promise that I’ll strangle her later. “I don’t like women,” Kade says, his voice dangerously calm. “I like Sora. There’s a fucking difference.” He releases Paxton’s collar and turns toward me.mHis anger doesn’t disappear, but his eyes immediately drop to my arm. The bandage around my elbow. His expression changes. Oh, now he cares. He didn’t seem particularly concerned when he was standing there coddling Chloe. Why the hell do I sound jealous? I hate the way his eyes move over me, lingering for just long enough to make heat crawl up my neck. I shift uncomfortably beneath his stare, suddenly consciou