Love Down Under Novels & Stories

Amber When I came down from the building where I lived, I saw that Kris was actually waiting for me downstairs in his car. It was a flashy, fire-orange sports car that simply cost a few million dollars. He opened the car door for me and waited for me while smiling. He was handsome, a young man with clear eyes and tanned skin, a muscular body, and good looks for the cameras. His face was symmetrical and heartbreaking. I also smiled at him as I approached him. He and I were the perfect standard celebrity couple.

Lemuel and Inara spent the next couple of days together, jogging, swimming, cycling, boat riding, fishing, visiting the Island Museum, Art gallery, eating out on occasions, visiting a karaoke bar and making love. With no negative drama, they were both happy with each other as they enjoyed their honeymoon.

She was nervous and bewildered. “Why are you calling me?” “It has been many years since we last met each other. Come and meet me at the Shengville Hotel with my uncle and fourth great-uncle.” Sadie’s expression changed drastically. “Y-You’re in Clouspring?” “You have an hour and can’t bear the consequences of being late.” Upon saying that, Dawson hung up the call right away. Liam’s expression was especially somber, and he spoke angrily. “We’ve already settled down in Clouspring. What else are they displeased with?”

What were we watching? Before long, the monitor opened and two old women came into view. They were wearing neon green leggings and what looked to be a pink underwear outside. The underwear was worn after the leggings. The two elders started to dance in front of their television screen, making Uno roar with laughter. This was what she wanted to show me?

"Now . . . you're going to dive into a world you've never been to, Jack. I assure you tonight, you'll be happy there." Jack grabbed Reo's hand. "Not only me, Reo. However, we will be happy there." "Yes, we are." said Reo. *** The sound produced by the DJ's music echoes. The dim lights spin. Following the rhythm of the music itself. A group of people of the same sex gathered in one large room. They hang out with each other. Not a few also choose to sit while chatting with their partners, and drink the alcohol provided. Reo twisted his body. He danced to his heart's content, following the beat of the music. As for Jack, he sat quietly in front of Reo. Looking at Reo's behavior that continues t

Lorenzo's most trusted right-hand man, Tommy, was reporting the latest developments. "Good," Lorenzo nodded coldly. "Keep up the pressure. Leave them no room to breathe." After every bloody acquisition, Lorenzo would push the property deeds in front of me. "For you, my queen." He always said it as if he were presenting precious jewels, not a dark empire worth billions. I would laugh and tell him he was spoiling me rotten, but he would just kiss the back of my hand earnestly. "I need the entire underworld to know that you can have anything you want."

"Breakfast sounds good." They changed out of their nightgowns and went downstairs. In the courtyard, she found Damian right where he was. He looked a little sickly from being drenched in the rain. He was white as a sheet. "Bella!" he called out, his tired voice croaking. "Why didn't you pick up my calls? There was a storm last night! You must have been afraid, right? Did you manage to sleep at all?" She considered him coldly. "I'm not a kid anymore, Damian."

He chuckles. "I see that." I take a deep breath as I look at his bare chest. "What's on your mind?" I look into his eyes. "The honeymoon," He nods. "Relax, beautiful, it's not what you think it is. We are going to go for a week and have fun. We don't have to have sex. I told you that only happens when you are ready." I smile. "Where are we going?" He smiles. "I own a vacation home in Montana. It's right next to the water. You will love it, and if you don't, you can choose a different spot for our honeymoon."

My head felt fuzzy for a moment, and I shook my head desperately, trying to clear my gaze. He pressed down on me and resumed sucking my boobs like a baby while fondling the other. I felt weak in the knees, and I could feel my panties become wet. I was losing strength, and this could be dangerous. Somehow, this stranger was making me lose my senses. He traced kisses down my stomach to my pussy and began extending his tongue to lick my Clitheroe making me jolt in shock.

How they chatted and laughed about all his silly jokes, how he praised her cooking every time she delivered food because it was very delicious. Out of the abundance of his heart, he finally shouted at the top of his lungs. "I miss you Bestie! Where are you right now? Please come back home. Come back to me! Did you leave me because of Abigail? You said you were only going to travel for a year at most. But it has been exactly 2 years, 6 months, 3 weeks, 4 days, 12 hours, 5 minutes, and 34 seconds now. Do you hate me that much?"