روايات وقصص ضمن Lookism

Bob smirked when he saw the sudden change on Ray's face. He discreetly looked at Jin who's looking at him with confused eyes. "The guy seemed to be interested to Justine.. well who wouldn't? He's gorgeous as fuck." Bob uttered as he sipped from his drink. Christian looked confused. "But I thought..." He trailed off, gazing at Ray who's not looking too good. "Let's just order a drink." Calix suddenly butted in, feeling the atmosphere turning a bit awkward and dangerous. Bob didn't look his way. He stood, excusing himself as he made his way to the comfort room.

Even after living with Christian for so long, she was not used to such a place and everyone looked at her with different eyes Roose feels a little awkward and nervous because all this. Not far from her, Leyla's eyes were staring at her in a very angry manner. Roose was completely oblivious to this. Ever since Leyla saw Roose taking entry with the CHRISTIAN. She could not believe her eyes that Christian could enter such a big party with anyone else. Otherwise, before today, Leyla always used to be Christian's partner to come to any function. Otherwise, before this no other girl had come into christian's life at all. Roose Now Laila's eyes started stinging a lot. Leyla was convinced that C

Alhaji and the other members of the cult Leo belonged to were present showering and showcasing their wealth. “La hustle ooo, or else La wuuu(Make money else you'd die)." Leo and his cult members chanted as they sprayed money around. “Its quite late and we would be heading home," Kamdyn said. Kwabena had already left, he had somethings to take care of before heading home. “Akosua, Kwame we'd see you guys later," Adwoa added. "Alright Adwoa, see you guys later, Abena hurry up and so the planning so that we come and storm there, you understand." Akosua teased as they laughed.

Nothing interested me. I stared at the screen again and frowned. When did I type this? The name Uno was written on the search bar, pulling more than a million information automatically. A particular website caught my eye. www.TheOne.com. Home to hundreds of information's, pictures, and tidbits about Uno, the number one star in our hearts, was the caption underneath. I clicked that website out of curiosity. What could they possibly say about her?

Third person pov By the time Isabella emerged from the restroom, she had rebuilt her mask. The bold crimson of her lipstick couldn't quite hide the puffiness around her eyes, but it would have to do. When she returned to the ballroom, Marco and Amelia were waiting, their faces carefully composed. "Isabella, àmore, where did you disappear to? I was beginning to worry," Marco said, smoothly stepping forward. He paused, his eyes flicking over her face, registering the too-bright makeup and the redness of her eyes.

I don't. Victor nodded toward the laptop. "That explains why you have been watching her through the CCTV." Adrian glanced at the window. “I’m not watching her.” Victor stared at him. "So the CCTV just seemed interesting?” Adrian's jaw ticked in annoyance as he glared at him. Victor laughed, "She seems happy." Adrian didn't answer. Victor's smile widened. "And you are miserable." "I'm not miserable." Adrian argued. "Well, you look like it."

Jake was nineteen and in his second year of college. Everyone called him a p**n warrior because he knew the girls so well. Even when they wore masks, he recognized their bodies—the shape of their tits, how their ass bounced, the way they moaned. But this new blonde girl, SweetLily, had him hooked bad.

He stood behind me, his hands extended to show me two watches. "Which is better?" My brow moved up in question, as I spun to face him. I looked between the two, pointing to the solid yellow gold one. He lifted it, strapping it on. "I called to make sure the restaurant was guarded, the only thing I wasn't guaranteed is the entrance." Triston sighed, "I could get you in through the back- but what so wrong with a photo or two?" My eyes moved up to him, "Being on the news and overcasting someone's wedding is not on my plans for today." Triston rolled his eyes, "Honestly, that would be rude of me-"