Novel & Cerita Lemonade Mouth: Charlie

But it turned out to be just a setup to protect Ronald. All the love she'd shown me over the past five years had been nothing but an act to keep her scapegoat under control. Just then, a knock sounded at the door before it was opened. Jessica walked in carrying a thermal container. Ignoring the desolation that had settled over my company after its downfall, she deftly ladled out a bowl of hot soup. "Felix, does your stomach still hurt? I got this recipe from a health specialist. It's supposed to be gentle on the stomach, and I spent four hours making it myself."

Mom begged me to promise not to cause any scene at all and just ignore anything annoying he might say and just sit through it. I couldn't promise her that, but I'll do my best to be well behaved, that one was a promise. By the time we came, everyone was there already except Charlie. Conrad was there too and I guess Charlie asked him to come Incase things went crazy again. Charlie came in a while later with some video tapes and pictures but he looked like he has seen a ghost , he had this pale look on his face. I saw next to him. "Are you okay?" I asked him.

Behind the iron gates, a little boy came running toward them with joyful steps, followed closely by a middle-aged nanny wearing a panicked expression. Leo. His little son. From less than two meters away, Charlie stared intently at the child's face. Those bright round eyes, the well-defined nose, and the unmistakably familiar features—the boy was truly a perfect replica of himself. The longing that had remained buried deep within Charlie's heart suddenly surged to the surface, bringing with it an unbearable ache that burned behind his eyes. "Hi..." Charlie finally managed to say, lowering himself slightly so he was at Leo's eye level. "Uncle came... to deliver this big wooden toy ship for you

I push one finger into her entrance, serving as a counterpoint rhythm to Brandon’s. “Oh, fuck!” Charlie screams and releases her orgasm all over our faces. Brandon and I lap her up, her juices tasting tart and sweet. When she calms, Brandon pulls me up to kneeling and kisses me deeply. The taste of Charlie’s juices and Brandon’s mouth are almost my undoing in that moment, but I somehow manage not to cum yet. “Damn, you two are so hot!” Charlie exclaims, watching us. We turn to her, Brandon’s hand reaching to cup my balls, giving them a squeeze.

"But there is one pie left, we could give it to a customer." "Yeah, but then there would be nothing left for the workers. They also have to eat, right?" He smiled. "Yeah, they do." "It's a lemon pie, you'll love it." I cut into the lemon pie and hand-fed Charlie a bite in his mouth. "Mmmm. This is delicious!" He raved. "Mommy, can I have some too?" Misty's tiny voice followed. "Sure baby." Charlie helped us while we packed the remaining items. "Where is your car parked?" He asked.

“Let’s start light. Boy or girl, what’s the one name you’d never allow?” “Hmm…” I smirked. “Damian Jr.” He gasped. “You wound me.” I laughed harder, relaxing for the first time in days. And just when I thought things couldn’t get more ridiculous, my stomach growled — loudly. Damian paused. “Was that…” “Don’t say it.” “You’re hungry again.” “No—yes—but it’s weird. I want spicy mango and toast. Together.” He blinked. “Spicy mango… and toast?” I nodded, eyes wide. “And maybe some marshmallows.”

I gave him a forced smile, "Thank you for the health lesson, Luke." "Take a chill pill, sis," Charlie said, laying on the ground but tilting his head to the side so he could send me a grin. "We're not that wasted." Charlie was a bit more than tipsy, laying on the ground and holding his phone in the air above his face, obviously texting Jade. Leo was half-asleep on the other couch, silently eating his chips while hugging the bag to his chest and watching Finding Nemo which was playing on the TV screen.

Finn replied with a soft smile on his lips. "Jesus loved us because he gave us Leon." Charlie mumbled with a sweet smile, he's so damn innocent and precious. The most naive and cute man among the four. He talked about Leon as if he's far more important to them that words couldn't explain. "If y'all are cooking this cake since childhood then why are you guys bathed in flour?" She questioned the obvious. Charlie gave them a sheepish smile while Finn and Caleb growled at him. "This lunatic here dumped a spoon full of flour on my head." Caleb hissed and Charlie just grinned.

He acts like his father, badass and all, but he's also a softy inside. "Yes, Chlo-bear?" Langston asked, finally holding a spoon. "Don't Chlo-bear me. What were you doing?!" I said in gritted teeth, "Why is our son covered with Chocolate Icecream?!" Langston's eyes widened when he saw Charlie, "Whoa, what's your costume?" Charlie grinned, showing off some of his missing teeth, "I'm Ice Cream Man! Rawr!" A what now? "Charlie!" Our head turns towards Vanchel, Ivan and Archie's little angel.

Fuck Mikhail. I scrubbed harder than necessary at a spotless glass, hoping it would scrape away the guilt clawing at my insides. “Okay, Leena. Time to Spill.” I jumped at the voice and turned to find Charlie leaning casually against the doorway, a case of tonic water in her hands and one brow arched high.