Kimmy Smosh Novels & Stories

There was the faintest hint of a smile tugging at his mouth, though whether it was amusement or something else, I couldn’t tell. Kimberly spotted him too, and just like that, the frost in her voice thawed into something sweet and practiced. “Oh… Blackwood. I didn’t see you there.” I had the distinct feeling she’d just decided to turn this into a performance. I had always known Kimberly to be a nomophone, but what I didn’t know was that the habit had escalated into something almost consumable. I hadn’t seen her in over a year, and finding out how chronic her phone obsession had become tugged sharply at my chest.

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"Well, I just assumed you were too busy with your friends and school and boys. I didn't think you wanted to." We put on our coats at the door, and I take my keys out of my pocket. As we're heading out, Harper says, "I'm not — too busy. Kimmy's parents made her join some clubs to make her college applications look better, so she's busy a lot of the time now." "Kimmy is Kiki's sister, right?" "Yeah." As we walk side by side to my car, I say, "I have to tell you about Kiki and her boyfriend."

He chuckled, and I punched him playfully at his side. "Kim isn't my only idol." I retorted, and I shifted on the bed. "Some of the BTS members are too, like Park Jimin. His dance steps were inspiration for me too. Music and dance works together. Including Coco Jones who acted Let it Shine." Leo was gazing at me, a smile grazing up his lips. I wondered what was funny for he kept looking at me in amused manner. I rubbed my feet together as I felt a little uneasy under his gaze.

He breathed out and adjusted his navy blue suit. "I guess I'm going to teach you that." Kimberly grinned as she walked to the restaurant exit with her boss. ************** "Oh my! He's so handsome!" "I wish I could hug him." Some girls murmured as Kimberly and Damien passed the less busy street. They'd went to the museum and the lake. "Looks like one of them is coming to flirt with you." Kimberly nudged her head towards a skinny young lady coming their way. "She should be prepared to get rejected. I don't have time for useless things like this." Damien snorted.

“Damn! I almost forgot. Kimberly is now a captain in Special Forces, U.S. Army Reserve.” Then he grinned and said, “Would you all please rise and join me in a toast to the bride and groom. May they always be as happy as they are tonight!” Everyone drank. It was followed by applause and cries of “Speech! Speech!” Brad rose to respond for both of them. “Thank you all so very much.” Then he paused and continued, seeming to be thinking out loud. “I wonder ... Maybe you folks could help...” Then he snapped his fingers and in a normal voice continued, “Yeah! I’ll try it. Folks, I share Jerry Smith’s opinion of Kim: I think she’s the most beautiful woman in the world. But Kim, on the other hand, co

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

When he gets in next to me, he reaches for a pair of black sunglasses, starts the car, and we are off. “Fang isn’t far from here. It’s one of the strip/BDSM clubs I’ve given to Kon to manage. The one I took you to the other day is called The Slip, and it’s the one Vanya manages. The first set of murders happened to her girls,” Kai tells me as we drive. He wasn’t lying; the club was literally up the road from us. I gasp at the sight in front of me. “Wait, isn’t this called Billionaire’s Row?” I ask with wide eyes and gaze up at the skyline dominated by large, towering buildings.

"No, it was empty." "Great, thanks," she says with a smile. A nice smile. Full lips. Straight, white teeth. "I'm Kimberly." She reaches out her hand for me to shake. Her skin is soft and warm. "Santos." I smile back at her. Look at me. I've been back in college for five minutes and I'm already making friends.

"Same as usual. You?" "We got to dance for that rapper from California. The one with the gold teeth." I grin at her and shake my head. "And how was that?" "Kimmy had him sign her ass for her. I took a picture. Do you want to see?" Before I could answer, she pulls up her phone and shows me a picture of Kimmy bent of the guy's knee with a marker in hand and a giant grin on his face. Kimmy is looking at the camera with her mouth open in a laugh.