Kianna Dior Gif Novels & Stories

“Wait here.” Before I could ask, she jumped to her feet suddenly and hurried upstairs. I frowned, waiting, listening to the distant sound of her footsteps. Minutes later, she returned with an iPad in her hands. She sat beside me and unlocked it quickly. “You need to see this.” On the screen, a photo flashed—Kira, smiling on glossy magazine covers, strutting on runways, posing like she owned the world. Her face painted with heavy makeup, her body wrapped in designer clothes. Headlines screamed beneath it.

The smile vanished moments later. A notification appeared on the screen of Gian’s phone lying on the nightstand. From: Kirana Which one do you think suits me better? The message included two photos of Kirana posing in front of a mirror. In one she wore a striking red dress. In the other, a fitted black dress. Kirana’s smile looked too sweet. Too familiar. Aurelia stared at the screen for a long moment. The world around her seemed to pause.

“You know, you could give a girl a heart attack coming on camera nearly naked all the time.” “I was hoping I might,” Kieran grinned. He looked at my “Meddle Not in the Affairs of Dragons, for You are Crunchy and Good with Ketchup” white tee and laughed. “You are a super geek.” “The superest,” I agreed. Kieran pouted. “But I don’t get to see that lovely body of yours.” “You got a sneaky peek and intimate touch before,” I said, shaking a finger at him. His smile was completely unrepentant. “I liked what I saw and enjoyed what I felt.” He leaned in and licked his lips. “Guess who puts me to bed at night…”

Maybe, she was just sadistic, but she watched him gently grab her thighs and push them apart more. “You deserve to be worshipped every day,” he told her as he knelt down between her legs and Mia smile down at him. Mia sighed. “Then show me how you worship your goddess.” Raina watched as Kian’s fingers disappeared underneath Mia’s skirt. She heard Mia’s quick intake of air before a soft sigh could be heard. Mia’s face tilted up as pleasure overwhelmed her. Her sighs became whimpers as Kian’s fingers played with her underneath her skirt.

Dressed in a high-waisted black skirt which hugged her waist before flaring out at the knee, paired with a crisp white blouse and black heels, she looked sophisticated and elegant Her hair was styled in a high ponytail, with a few strands falling around her face. For a fleeting moment, their eyes met. Something flickered in Kieran’s gaze, but before Rhea could decipher it, he turned away, addressing Anna instead. Anna, oblivious to the moment, clapped her hands together. "Oh yes! Your new assistant, Rhea! You can interview her if you want, but I guarantee she’s more than ready." Kieran let out a sigh, running a hand through his hair. "Fine." Anna turned to Rhea and gave her an encouraging no

She still knows some of them, but the other is not. Khianna also sweetly smiles, showing her dimples while waving her cute little tiny hand; she also says 'Hello' to everyone who greets Lia in the hallway. So others are smiling more because of Khianna's cuteness. But others who know Lia— wonder who the baby is in her arms.

I say and that’s when I hear it… Soft, bare footsteps against the wood floor behind me. “Oh, I will _” and Damian's whole face shifts as he suddenly become mute. His breath stuttering. I frown. What is he looking at? I turn and I swear, for a second, my jaw drops at the sight before me. Kira is standing there like a dream that just punched reality in the face. She’s not wearing a hoodie and jeans she was wearing a moment ago. No. She’s in the sheer rose-pink lingerie that still has the price tag hanging on it. Her hair messily spills over her face, as her skin glow in the soft light...

From her face, the woman looks like an Asian if I describe her height and face like Korean artist Shin Min Ah. "What the fuck? You shower while wearing your clothes? How stupid you are "insulted, Diana. I stuttered, shaking my head "it's not like that. I just ,,, "I said, cut off as Diana raised her hand to signal me to stop talking" never mind. This is Kayla. Tidy up the bedroom. She must rest, "said Diana casually.

"Ares, this is Miaree. My best friend from high school. You’ve spoken to her briefly on the phone." "Nice to meet you," I said. I let my arms drop from Kia's waist, straightening my shoulders as my professional demeanor clicked into place. My voice dropped into the cold, even register I used in the Vueravista boardroom. "I am Kianna’s husband, Ares France Vuertalejo." Kia immediately reached up, her fingers pinching my cheek with a sharp tug. "Stop doing that! You’re going to terrify her if you look that serious."

So that's what Kiara was telling me yesterday. There were so many images of him on Google. Including his bare body photoshoots which showed his six-pack abs, sculpted body like Hercules, and the dreamy V line. I glanced at Kiara once. Her eyes were hooked on the TV screen. Any woman can fall in love with this handsome man!! I thought. He indeed looked delicious like vanilla candy. What is the name of God I am thinking!! I got a message from Anna. "We are here" "I am going to Anna's flat. Okay. " I told Kiara who looked engrossed watching how Elsa was freezing everyone.