Love And Vegas の小説・ストーリー

"There's no way I'd risk my pride for that damn Reo!" Jack took a shaky breath. One hand turned to take a bottle of mineral water in the front drawer of the car. Then opened it, and gulped the water in the bottle in one gulp. "Reo ... I love you, but unfortunately this is only limited to being a friend. Not sadly what do you want. To be a gay couple?" Jack chuckled softly. "That's really crazy." "Reo, don't be such a pitiful man." mumbled Jack and drove the car back.

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I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

He sighed and rubbed my back soothingly. "Fuck, you love me, don't you? I'm not worthy, angel. Taking your virginity in Vegas like you were a fucking prize—" he tried to console me, but this just pissed me off more. Happy

Yogi snapped. “I don't have any reason to love him. Because my heart has chosen him. You know, back when I was still like an ugly bear, my husband could already love me. Even the love he has is so big and sincere. So, there is no longer any reason for me not to love him." Veronica roughly wiped her tears. “Give me my phone back. I want to go home," he begged.

Creating small splashes. “Yeah, I'm starting to believe that. With her living in Vegas... nothing's going to be better than that.” I can now clearly see that both my brother and I are in the same pit where love decided to throw us in the first place. In the pit where there's only darkness, and no one else is capable of handling us a torch to find our way out. Only the persons the we love. They are the only one capable of helping us out. “So, what are you doing here if you want to be in Vegas so bad?”

“ My sister, Zeyneb, was supposed to go with me but was running late. I heard that you were, too. Can you please go with her? I know you don’t know each other at all, but she’s-” “ I’ll do it,” he agreed. I raised my eyebrows at how fast he agreed. I caught a smirk on Love’s lips and wondered what was happening. Did he like my sister? No. Luis Vanders was gay. “ Thanks,” I said. As soon as we reached the hotel, reporters swarmed the entrance. This is one of the biggest events in the city, and it made a lot of headlines. I looked over to Love after our Limo stopped. “ Are you ready?” I asked.

“You mean she doesn’t know what kind of man you are yet.” Vegas’s jaw tightened. “She will.” The car sped off into the night, leaving the Diamond Club’s secrets behind. Yet Valentine’s voice echoed in his mind—a haunting melody that refused to fade. And for the first time in years, Don Arnulfo Vegas felt something dangerous—a longing he could not suppress.

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