Lemon Of Troy Simpsons の小説・ストーリー

"I hate every single one of you." "You got horny and turned into a Disney sidekick." Jax forces out. "I did not get horny." Leo shouts, trying to catch the apples as they fall. That only makes me laugh harder. One of the apples bounces off a tyre and starts rolling down the slight incline toward the road. Leo lunges after it, a man trying to preserve the last scraps of his dignity. The sight is so ridiculous I have to brace myself against the car to stay upright. My stomach hurts. My face hurts. Tears sting the corners of my eyes. It feels easy. Normal. It feels like maybe we're finally going to figure this whole mess out together.

I pulled myself towards Troy's face, but he playfully resisted. My eyes started to well up with tears as the tequila continued to burn my insides. Troy put the lime back into his mouth. I jumped up on the couch and on to his lap, my knees resting on his large, muscular thighs as I grabbed him by the back of his head and locked my lips with his. I started kissing him passionately, using my tongue to hunt for the lemon slice in his mouth.

“Hey. Tina. Wake up.” Leo didn’t move. Riya giggled and tapped his other shoulder. “Hello, friend of Maya.” Slowly, Leo lifted his head. His eyes were still red. He forced a smile and opened his mouth. “Hello,” he said, trying to pitch his voice low. It cracked. A thick, unmistakably male rasp came out. Maya’s blood turned to ice. Simi blinked. Riya tilted her head. For a horrible second, no one spoke. Then Simi laughed. “Your voice sounds like a man’s. You must be really sick.”

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

Mahabang paliwanag nito na ikinatango ko lamang pero napatawa ako ng sabay lumingon ang dalawa sa kanya saka ito tinawag. "Hoy Troy Sebastian Romualdez Garcia Monrow Jr lll. The gay bar Adonis and tirador ng mga amazona and matatandang baklang mayayaman, bakit mo kami sinisiraan kay Leo kutong lupa ka!" That was Lucas. Napatingin ako kay Troy na ngayon ay pulang-pula at parang tigre na masamang nakatingin sa dalawa.

Troy teased me "Shut up Troy if you don't want me to sell your photo wearing nothing but just underwear to your fangirls you better shut your damn mouth. I’m sure they’ll be more willing to pay any amount just to have that oh so precious picture of yours." I said angrily to Troy He is Troy Jimenez, the prince of Air kingdom. His power is Lightning and a very annoying one. He likes teasing everyone. "Hahahaha boom! Burn! You can never win against Liana!" Brent said teasingly said to Troy

"Well, bad news. There's still a ton left and it's getting cold." "Bad news, if I have another helping, Leon will definitely be getting larger." I burst out laughing and shook my head as I sat down to finish my plate. "Who's Leon?" Jimmy asked. I raised my eyebrow at him. "From Airplane?" "What's that?" "It looks like a big Tylenol," I said. "But that's not important right now," added Alex. I snorted and Alex lost it, shaking his head as he laughed. Jimmy looked confused but nodded, glancing between the two of us.

"Just last night, he attempted to use his wealth to buy out my dreams." With Isaac's help, I displayed the hard evidence of Kendrick's interference across the massive screens for everyone to see. The spotlights immediately snapped onto Kendrick's face. He turned deathly pale, utterly exposed with nowhere left to hide. At that exact moment, a wave of unprecedented satisfaction washed over me. In the end, I walked away with the championship trophy. After the awards ceremony, Kendrick cornered me backstage. He grabbed my wrist, his voice trembling with pleading. "Layla, I'm sorry. I was wrong. Please… Just come back to me, okay?"

I cut her off "Carla you can call my Kyler Mr Jacobs is my dad. And I know the news has nothing to do with you. I do not mind a rumour of me dating such a good-looking woman as yourself. Also, I actually like that the people are saying" "Oh, thank God. I thought you would make a fuss; I actually do consider myself royalty you know" "Oh really? You do look rather royal" "You don't look bad yourself Mr Greek God" I laugh... I like her being out of her shell... "Thought you said you don't think I'm that handsome?" "You are the most handsome man I've ever seen, urh no" "Miss Simpson, are you flirting with me?" "Kyler!" she scolds "My name sounds so good when you say it. You should scream in more

"Vomit." Shane vomited several times, but couldn't bring anything up. Lena opened the door of the room and waved her hand. "We left first, Ms. Leah, you can leave as well. See you next time." Clara was somewhat surprised, is that it? As soon as the idea came up, Lena added a sentence. "By the way, Ms. Dawson, Mr. Gomery, actually, that bottle of water just now was just regular mineral water, it was not poisonous. Now, everyone is happy, and both of you have been saved."