Kiki's Delivery Service 2 소설 & 이야기

Mariana watched Kane getting into his car and driving off leaving her to sigh and get into her own car. That night Kane called one of his business acquaintance who owned casinos and an escort company service. He had a champagne with two glasses and was in his kitchen when the doorbell rang. His security team led a gorgeous blonde into his home. Kane was quick to invite her for a drink and then moved to kiss her mouth. The lady moaned but pulled away to whisper. “This is not part of the services I perform sir.”

" Maria rushed off to handle it. I lay on the hospital bed, pain tearing through my belly in waves. My screams echoed down the sterile halls. Maria's assistant stood frozen at the door, eyes brimming, waiting for the doctor Vincent had promised. At last, someone came. Not a doctor. A delivery guy. He stepped into the blood-soaked room, stunned, and handed over a bag. Out spilled a pack of sanitary pads and a Band-Aid. "Don said it's just postpartum bleeding. Not fatal. Handle it yourself. Stop bothering him with this." The assistant's eyes flared red as she slapped the bag away. "Mrs. Corleone, I'm getting you out of here. Another city. Please—hold on."

“I have two hours to kill until my next class, why don’t we head back to your place for a bit.” Head back to my place? Two hours to kill? Wait just a minute… Because that sounds suspiciously like he’s asking me to- My spine stiffens so quickly it’s as if someone has just rammed a massive pole up my ass.

Uh-oh. “Yes, Nicki?” A huge smile spread over her near-clownish face, as she leaned forward to hear him, making her huge boobs partly fall out of her top and onto his lunch tray. Eww! I hope Nick’s not eating that anymore, I thought as I removed my lunch tray from the vicinity. But then, instead of answering, Nick gave a wide smile… and dumped his coke down her top. “Ah!”

I wouldn't hold it against her, Daniel was a piece of shit that didn't deserve her tears, she should do something for her for a change. Just as I sat, the bartender Camilla was sliding over a shot of vodka to Hayley. “Any for you Miss Monroe?” She asked. “Just one for now, Camilla.” I smiled gracefully when she handed it to me double time, I downed it one go. Hayley looked at the empty shot glass. “How many of these do you think you can drink without your father noticing?” “A lot more than you, light weight.” I teased. She casted a cautious glance to see if anyone heard me then turned back. “Hush, my mom’s around, remember?"

“You will not get Mister Cookie, you evil sorcerer!” Kiki whistled and Olsen barked at Jai, seemingly believing that Jai was really Jai laughed again. “What will you do, silly little princess? Throw me with spoons and teacups?” Alyssa pouted and stood her ground straighter. She pointed to him. “No! I will have my two faithful guardians defeat you! Kiki! Olsen! Get him!” Kiki and Olsen barked at the same time and jumped at Jai.

The cashier nods and walks off to make rare hamburgers. Blaze takes the food back with him to the hospital room. Kiki is awake when he comes back. Blaze walks over and hands Blaze the meal. Kiki and Blaze scarfed down the food and then Blaze went to lay down with Kiki and held her. They are still doing crying and zombie-like attitudes to keep up the charade.

Lisa looked at me. “Okay,” Lisa acknowledged. “We are coming.” A further bow and the maid was gone. “I didn't order anything, “I stated. “You might as well go and check. It could be anything of help.” I obliged. I went downstairs and the package was already on the table in the dining area. “Grab a scissors Lisa.” Lisa exited and came out with scissors shortly. I took it and ripped the box open. I was not sure how to prepare for the sight that met me. Two pairs of eyes stared back at me in horror.

Carlos POV I expected to see her at the counter once I stepped into the cafe but she was nowhere to be seen. I only noticed there was one guy busy entertained the customer at the counter. I let my eyes wandered around the café, tried to search for her but ended with disappointment. "Hello, good morning. What can I get for you?" The young boy at the counter asked. "Good morning. May I know where my Cup- I mean Cassandra is?" I corrected myself before he noticed it.

The assistant said. “I am not small,” Kiara stated. “I understand. I am sorry! This will be never repeated,” Eric said, and they heard a ping from the microwave. “Risotto is ready!!! Let me bring Chischen down,” Kiara jumped down from the couch and ran upstairs while Eric looked at her with a slightly open mouth. “She was in pain a moment ago,” He said. “She is a drama queen,” The assistant said, walking back to the kitchen. ***