Lincoln X Verosika Novels & Stories

To take his mind elsewhere if only for a night. Lincoln adjusted in his seat, slipping his hand sneakily under her short leather dress. He cleared his throat, smiling mischievously. "Of course, you'd be paid well for your time. Just as long as you do your task without backing out at the last minute. Like Rosy said... We have dark, sick fetishes. Not all women can handle it." He stole a quick glance at Lorenzo who managed to twist his upper lip, mockingly at his words. Lincoln playfully corrected himself immediately.

She remembered him mentioning that his family was arranging a match for him. Then Xena thought of the young woman she had seen at the gala. That must have been the match the Harris family had picked out for him. She bit down on her lip, her expression darkening. “Oh wow. Lincoln Corporation is in serious trouble,” Lily blurted out as she scrolled through the news beside her. “Let me see.” Lily handed over the phone. As Xena read through the report on Lincoln Corporation’s international crisis, a thought flashed through her mind. Given the relationship between Leo and Miranda, had Miranda met Felix in private today at her house, maybe? Was it because of Leo?

Lincoln would like to slap his annoying face when Francisco keeps on pulling the hem of his shirt. The oldest Vozinelik gets his golf club as his henchman steps backwards from his reaction. Lincoln twitches the edge of his lips before going to his golf cart. “You asshole, hop in because we will go to a sauna.” Francisco smiles enigmatically when his favourite sauna is mentioned. “That’s why I love you, milord.” He gets Lincoln Vozinelik’s golf bag and keeps on being laudatory in every move he makes. “You’re the best, milord—“

Could he really--- Veronica opened her eyes as she felt two essences in front of her, one of which belonging to the same man she was just thinking about. "Oooh. Excellent tracking skills, guys. I wasn't expecting you until morning." Veronica commented as LJ and Haneul crossed the orgasmic circle of humans that she was siphoning essence from. LJ's eyes bulged at the sight while Haneul looked like all patience had left his body as he glared at Veronica.

She enters and Catriona is already in her defense motion. "It's Lily." Veronica said and she made sure that the room was secured. Veronica looks at Eros and helps him wipe his bleeding nose. "Cats don't mess up with his faces. He still has to look good on camera." Veronica said. She pulls out the small camera as she starts filming Eros's face. "What's your name?" Veronica asked him. "Eros…" He murmured. "Who do you love?" "Catriona." He laughed out loud. "Why are you asking stupid things, Lily?"

“Yeah. I mean, how else will we get your mom to believe we’re dating?” “We can hold hands.” I lifted an eyebrow. “True. Good start, but if we were actually dating. I’m pretty sure we’d know some things about each other too. Like, what’s your favorite color? Why did you get an electric car instead of gas? Who’s your best friend? Where are you ticklish?” Lincoln paused, the frown firmly back in place. “Green, because I care about the Earth, my brothers, and right behind my ears.” I nodded, trying to memorize his rapid-fire responses. “Okay. Now you ask me.”

Lily sat in the little cafe sipping on her hot coffee, enjoying the warmth it provided her as she listened to detail what Veronica wanted to do and the offer of a job with the Aequivalere. “Honestly, ever since I heard of James Lacrosse, I’ve wanted to get my hands on a genetic sample, but he never stayed in one place too long and when he was in town, I only found out after he left. Though, I’m kind of glad if everything they said is true,” Veronica told her.

she whined not liking the fact that he stopped her half way “Veronica, we have a company here” he informed and turn his gaze to the bar attendant who stood near the counter with glances at them “So what? I really need to get down with you right now” she protested and pull in again this time she didn’t give him time to push her off but make him embrace her closer. **** The mansion gate opened and Veronica drove into the mansion, as she drove to the spacious car park in the building, she noticed Kyler's black Lamborghini Veneno.

“Just be with me. I’ll give you ten grand a month. That’s way better than running around, begging for projects, isn’t it? That rundown factory is as good as dead anyway. Why waste your time?” “Get your hands off me!” Vera snapped, lifting her foot and kicking him hard. “He wanted to keep me as his mistress? In his dreams!” Vera thought to herself. She had her dignity. No matter how tough things got, she would rather wait tables than sell her body to survive. “You ungrateful little—” Mr. Lincoln staggered back in pain, now completely enraged. There were only two of them in the room. If he wanted to use force, where could she possibly run?