Novel & Cerita Lexi And Fez Fanfiction

He was awed for a moment there. “Really?” Lexi’s eyes widened eagerly before she quickly cautioned herself. She couldn't believe she was reduced to a needy whore by a 20-year-old kid. She desperately needed him to fuck her again. It made feeding very easy for her and now, she realized she didn't even need Kitty to cum. Unable to rebel against her desire anymore, Lexi murmured in Light’s mind. “I will suck your cock, my little sex god.” Zane could feel the sexual energy stirring in the air, and he fed on it.

"How are things at home? Is Mom really doing that bad?" Lexi sighed, running a hand through her hair. She seemed distracted, her gaze darting around the café, though she barely noticed Ezra's men, who had taken up strategic positions by the entrance. "Yeah, she is. She just misses you, even if she won't admit it. And Dexter... he's been... difficult."

Lexi was silent and for the first time we can see smoke coming out from her ears and head. "Shit, I forgot I have a Lamaze class, gotta run" I need to get outta here as fast as possible, "Oh right I also have a thing with my uh, my uh gold pet I mean pet gold, I mean my pet goldfish fuck" Aiden joined in as well with Ed who excused himself for having a meeting with his dog. Childish... We quickly ran towards the door when Lexi called out, "guys" in her heart threatening voice,

But the stare broke off between the two when Lexi manage to clear her throat. She looked at Cris and smiled at him. “Thank you for the offer but I think I should go and try to talk to Azrael.” she spoke as she hesitantly let go of Levi’s arm. Both males was surprise by her and Levi was suppose to protest but she stopped him. “A girl needs a girl talk, Levi. Don’t worry.” she smiled at his softly to which he wasn’t so sure about it. But nodded in the end to which she was glad.

I remember his promise to make me wet and my nerves bunch together in my stomach. *** Levi arrives to pick me up right on time. “He’s here!” Lexi squeals excitedly, looking out of the window. “Oh my Gawd, he’s so fucking fit, and he rides a motorbike. Excuse me while I swoooon.” “They both do,” I say, applying my clear cherry lip gloss. I look at myself and turn to look at Wyatt, who smiles and nods. “You look good enough to screw, peach.”

Better for her to see us together than hear about it from someone else. When we heard the car pull up, my heart started racing. "Breathe," Lorenzo said, squeezing my hand. I tried. It didn't help much. The front door opened, and then Lexi was there. She looked so much like Lorenzo—same dark hair, same sharp features. But her eyes were different, lighter. "Dad!" she squealed, dropping her bags and running to hug him. Lorenzo caught her easily, lifting her off her feet. "Hey, sweetheart. Missed you."

I sincerely apologize, Lexi I apologize; I was too engrossed in the excitement. I said nothing. "All right, let's do it together.Please. " She stated I frowned and said, "What are you doing?" " U know what I mean. I want us to do what lesbians do. "Look, Lexi, I'll give you anything you want—trust me, just name it—I'll give you everything you need as long as you follow my instructions," she said. "Hmm, anything?" I asked "Anything, Lexi baby," she said. I could already see that she was grinning.

It was weird how someone like Chase, who was basically allergic to girls, suddenly got into a relationship with her. Days passed, and the rumor exploded—Lexi had supposedly just been a bet. Chase stayed quiet, as did the whole basketball team. I ended up going along with the lie Shiela spread. But what was strange was that they never broke up. So, for the first time, I gathered the courage to talk to Lexi. “What do you want? I haven’t seen Chase, so I don’t know where he is,” she said shyly. It was the first time I saw Lexi this close. There was a hidden beauty behind those glasses. She was graceful, and her soft smile reached her eyes. My heart started racing—it had never happened to me bef

Lexi's pov Waking with a start I focused around me in a dazed panic not sure of where I was. Seeing I was in a peach-colored room with tubes sticking out of my arms I shrieked. Looking down at my flat stomach I cried out and I began to sit up. As I tried to sit up I felt myself getting held down. “Happy belated birthday Lexi,” Doctor Monroe said above me. Weeping, I asked her if I had lost my pup.

Meetings, calls, back-to-back conversations with investors, and, of course, ensuring every medical detail for Aria’s surgery was perfectly arranged. I didn’t like relying on hospitals, strangers, or the promise of protocol. I trusted logistics. I trusted my team. I didn’t trust chance. I poured scotch into a glass and stared out the window. Lexi hadn’t texted me all day. Not that I was expecting her to. Except deep down, I was. Ever since the fundraiser, something had shifted,slightly…subtly. But it was there. That kiss on the terrace, her move, not mine, had thrown me off balance for a moment. And that moment lingered in my mind far longer than it should have. Unexpectedly.