Life & Beth Review Novels & Stories

Me: Beth Beth: How recent is this? Me: Very Me: What would you do if you were here? Me: Option A: Put it in your mouth Me: Option B: Watch me Beth’s breath dragged as she eyed her screen. She was so beautiful it was painful to watch without being able to hold her. Me: You look so pretty. Beth: You cannot even see me Me: But I know you do. You’re a pretty woman. Beth: Thanks boss Me: You didn’t pick. A or B?

VICTORIA I settled into bed with my phone feeling more secure about the message and with a new tingling sensation, something more than excitement. Gabe Russo is like every girl's dream. I've known about him for years, but of course, I never thought I stood a chance. His family is like mega-rich, while ours isn't too shabby, but we're nowhere near their level.

But i think it's going to be fun. Beth is a huge opposite of me. She is feisty, bold, talks freely and can't stand intimidation. We have been friends since we started high school. During my first days in school, she helped me when I was being bullied by the seniors then. Since then, we have been close friends. Her mother died in a car accident, her father left them with nothing and moved to the states. We heard he has a family there. Beth hate that man with passion. Bring him up anytime, she will surely scratch your eyes out.

“Translation: We see your potential to overspend and we like that.” Heira laughed, shaking her head. For the first time in days, the heaviness in her chest felt lighter. With Bethy around, she could finally breathe. “So,” Bethy said, linking arms with her, “what are we buying today? Something cute? Something dangerous? Something that says ‘I’m a problem and I know it’?” “I don’t know,” Heira said, scanning the racks. “But definitely something that makes me feel alive.” “Say less,” Bethy grinned. “We’re about to transform your day.”

Beth was just smiling looking at me so I asked her why she was smiling. "I noticed you were smiling earlier. Why, Beth?" I asked. "It's fun to look at you. One of my dreams is to have a child, Ma'am" she replied with a smile. "Uhm, that will come to you too, Beth. Right now you're still young. How old are you?" I asked. "19 years old, Ma'am," she answered. Beth is a working student. Ransom's family allowed her to work in order to support her studies and also help her parents. Because their life in the province is so difficult, her parents cannot afford to send her to school.I know that because they talked about it in the past.

Dean held her gaze, his voice steady as he replied, “Bethany, don’t you think leaving Fred took real strength? You’ve already proven you’re stronger than they think. You’re standing on your own now.” Bethany clicked her tongue, shaking her head as she patted his hand. “Boyfriend,” she said with a wry smile, “you’ve got a lot to learn.” The Next Morning 7:00 AM Bethany lounged on her couch, a bowl of popcorn on her lap as she binge-watched a supernatural drama. Dressed in a cropped top and bum shorts. Suddenly, the loud honk of a car startled her out of her reverie. She frowned, glancing out the window to see Dean waving enthusiastically from his car.

"It doesn't feel right, if he got in, he should've charged and called. I'll tell Quin to cancel the rest of my appointment, I need to see him for myself." "Alright, just calm down." I grab my car keys from the counter, pass a quick nod then slid through the door. ** PENTHOUSE. "Good day ma'am." Ethan chirps as I walk in. I barely acknowledge him before running through the elevator. Everyone is possibly right. Sometimes people make a mistake in their itinerary and a routine for three years likely gets a glitch. Best case scenario I get railed over my bed, in the shower..and I'm thinking of sex now.

Unfortunately, forever to him was seven minutes. Beth lovingly clung to her husband after he orgasmed and in a few minutes she was listening to him breathe steadily indicating he was asleep. She got out of bed and tiptoed into the bathroom. Normally Beth would get a tissue and wrinkle her nose in distaste as she cleaned David's small load out of her vagina. Tonight, she just reached in a finger and scooped it up. She looked at the small glob of semen liquefying on her finger and without a second thought plopped it into her mouth. Her husbands sperm tasted as good as Steves, just the amount was so small, like an unfilling appetizer before a main course. Definitely better warm and straight fro

Margo says, answering another one of my questions. “The who is something I am currently looking into,” Hull replies. I nodded as I wrote down the information earning yet another dark look from Beth. “So what’s this little club of yours do?” I ask. Fletcher made another amused snort and Beth narrowed her eyes at me. “This isn’t some club or anything for you to laugh at,” she scolds me. “This -” She waves her hand around. “Is family!” “Well said Beth,” Henry tells her and she preens with pride.

“What she gave me in five minutes far exceeds anything I’ve seen from full-scale teams across three other firms. So I’ll be trusting no one but her.” Beth’s eyes widened just a little—but she recovered fast. Keller looked at her, then at me, like he wasn’t sure if he should be thrilled or suspicious. “Understood,” Brian said slowly. “That’s… very high praise.” “It’s also non-negotiable.” Beth crossed her legs and gave me a look that made it very hard to remember we were in a professional setting. “I hope you’re ready to be dazzled, Dr. Cole,” she said smoothly. “Because I don’t do anything halfway.” I smiled, but I didn’t trust myself to respond.