Loveless Soubi Novels & Stories

I asked and ate my favorite makizushi. "Oh, about that, remember Antoine Laurent?" She asked I furrowed my eyebrows to let her know I don’t remember. I think I heard it somewhere though... "Antoine Laurent Parfums!! One of the partner brands of your recent film! They want to have a meeting with you!" she said with so much emotions after taking a sip from her lemonade. "Hmmkay? Calm down, why'd you just let them barge in my schedule? You usually don’t allow that, and I preferred it that way. I'm not a fan of pop-up meetings"

He says is almost a breathy tone. “I can’t let you walk around like this, it looks painful.” I say while licking my lips. I know I’m soaked but I want to make him feel good. I kiss this head of his cock and then I lick the length of him from his balls up. He lets out a very sexy moan and I wrap my lips around him. I start bobbing my head up and down while swirling my tongue along the underside of him. One of his hands in on the steering wheel while the other hood my hair. His breathing gets very shallow and the vibrations get stronger so I have to move off of him because I’m about to explode.

Micah mouthed at Arthur and put his hand on Arthur's shoulder. Micah pointed out two girls, one shorter than the other. But at that moment it didn't matter the size, as they were both very pretty. However, that girl with her short stature lacked nothing. She had the curves that a woman should have, Arthur shook his head and then took another swig of his whiskey. “You are incorrigible…” He said to his friend, laughing. “Negative.” The Israeli clicked his teeth, “I am a lover of beautiful women”. “So you don't say that you collect them”.

Marcel teased sensing the obvious annoyance in her boyfriend’s voice. “Future? M do you really think we’re going to survive this? Victor Ambrose isn’t just some psychotic serial killer on the loose, he’s a delusional mastermind with the law on his side… nowhere is safe in this town… he has doctors and probably the entire police force working for him, there’s no such thing as winning.”

My voice was barely audible, but from his stillness, I knew that he heard what I said. He looked down at me, his eyes were lost in my affection, I knew he had already forgotten about the bad day he had. He huskily smiled and down he goes, pressing a soft kiss on me. My hands fumble with his body packs, did I mention that he has the best manly body shape I’ve ever seen.

' Arianna suggested. 'Why not.' Alice replied, and they entered the woods. 'The fresh air in the woods is the best part of running. ' Arianna said . 'I know, right. This is so refreshing. ' Alice said. Suddenly, Aurora stopped abruptly. She was sniffing around. June looked at her in confusion. 'What happened, Arianna?' Alice asked. 'Aurora can smell some unfamiliar scent here.' Arianna replied. 'What? But I can't smell anything. I think it's just her illusion .Alice replied as June also sniffed for any trace of an unfamiliar scent.

His hair’s messy, his sleeves rolled up, and there’s something so human about him that it startles me. “You came,” I say, unable to hide my surprise. He grins. “You doubted me.” “I just didn’t think a man who owns half the city would survive the other half.” He laughs, the sound easy and real. “I’ll take my chances.” We weave through the crowd. He buys roasted corn and holds it awkwardly, like he’s not sure how to eat it. I show him, biting into mine and smiling when he imitates me—terribly. “Don’t laugh,” he warns. “This is a cultural experience.”

"Be my guest." So, Danny brought out his phone with public flourish, dialled and put it on speaker. Ronica briefly feared that Danny was in cahoots with James and Mona but she immediately dismissed the thought. Danny was not the sleazeball that James was and she believed he had genuinely wanted the sapphires for his wife, Sandra. When the call went through, Danny exchanged pleasantries with the other man on the line before going straight to the question. "Do you remember the Ocean sapphires shipped in from South East Asia?"

" Yay! In Upendiiiii! Where the passion fruit grows sweet" And Louisa carried on. " I know a pharmacist who could sell you a sedative. Jules you need it" Jenny says and attracted a chuckle from me. " Tsk tsk.. no laughing" Claudette scolded before she started to draw a winged liner on my lids. " Aunt Claudette, do you know Simba?" " Oh yes Louie. He's from Africa. In fact, he lives in the zoo near my brother's home" Claudette smoothly lied and from my angle, I can see the awe in Louisa's expression.

"Don't you love me? If you don't, then why? Why have you always been so good to me?" "Because I promised your father," he stated, his voice deliberate and stern. "I have no romantic feelings for you. The only person I love is Cammy. Given the circumstances, it is best for you to be abroad." As he spoke, he took out his phone to begin the arrangements. With a sob of desperation, Chloe snatched a fruit knife from the hall table and raised it to her wrist. Jonathan moved faster, wrenching it from her grasp. The blade sliced deeply across his palm. She stared, horrified, as blood welled and dripped to the floor.