Mavis And Johnny Novels & Stories

“Oh Garvin, I searched for you when I heard you had gone missing. I was devastated. Before you disappeared, I even contemplated kidnapping you because of how much I loved your father.” “However, someone else took you and later, your father tragically passed away along with his wife. My life has been utterly miserable ever since." Garvin gazed at the pitiful yet elegantly dressed blonde woman and took a seat in front of her, taking her words seriously. He asked, "If you loved my father so much, then why did you marry Moses?" Mavis smiled bitterly, unsure if Garvin would believe her, but she felt compelled to recount the events of the past.

Chapter 88: I feel useless GREG EVANS “What's he doing here?” Marvin asked as he got into the house with Mia and John. “I'll explain later, son. Take him to his room Mia.” John said to Mia as he moved to his room and she thankfully obeyed.

“Ma’am, I… I didn’t know about the relationship between Ms. Chase and you. I’m sorry if what I did has offended you, so please let me go. I promise that I’ll never cause her any trouble again.” Maisie walked up to the couch, sat down expressionlessly, crossed her legs, and glanced at him. “Do you even believe yourself when you say that you won’t bother her ever again?” Johnny gnashed his teeth. “I know you’re not someone that I should trifle with. We’re both involved in the same field—” “Who’s involved in the same field as you?” Maisie smiled. “Do we look like thugs to you?”

Johnathan was finally able to let go of the burden that had weighed upon his shoulders for years now that the ZF organization's leader was dead. Nathan rushed off after staying for a few days. He had a lot of matters to deal with. One of them being to meet up with Mavis. He hadn't been able to recognize her when he first saw her. From the color of her skin tone to the features on her face, she had completely changed her appearance. By then, Mavis had been locked up in the basement of his house for days.

George was already waiting inside. The moment she stepped in, he locked the door and pushed her against the wooden wall. He yanked her dress up and dropped to his knees. His mouth attacked her pussy hungrily, licking and sucking her still-sensitive clit. “Ahhh… George!” Mavis moaned loudly. “Your tongue feels so good after teasing me at dinner. Eat your brother’s wife’s pussy.” He pushed three fingers inside her again and fucked her fast while sucking hard on her clit. Mavis came quickly, shaking and squirting on his face.

Isabel asked, a smile spreading across her face. Mavis nodded, revealing the ID card hanging around his neck. "Yes, I do. And I have a meeting to attend to now. See you two later," he said, leaving a kiss on her lips and turning to leave through the door. As soon as Mavis was gone, Isabel and Bennett erupted into a joyful dance, twirling around the room despite Isabel's pregnancy. They celebrated Bennett's good fortune and the unexpected revelation of Mavis' true identity. Isabel couldn't believe her eyes, still grinning from ear to ear. "Thank you, Bennett, for helping uncover Mavis' secret!" she exclaimed, overwhelmed with gratitude and excitement.

Mavis collapsed to the floor coughing violently while dragging air desperately back into her lungs. Aurelian immediately crouched before her. “What did you do to Rhydian?” Mavis slowly lifted her head, her eyes colder than steel. “Kill me,” she whispered hoarsely, “and forget about ever being with him.” Aurelian’s heartbeat stopped. “At the upcoming mating ritual…” A twisted smile slowly spread across her face. “Rhydian will choose me as his mate.” “What?” Aurelian breathed out in disbelief. Mavis’ smile deepened. “I have already completed everything I needed to do.”

“I don’t know… rich people usually burn water.” Lucas laughed softly. “Well, today you’ll learn otherwise.” Mavis and the old gardener later stepped out of the kitchen. Outside the house, Mavis walked around with the old gardener, chatting casually about farming and the estate. Then suddenly his phone buzzed. The screen displayed Alex. Mavis immediately straightened. “Boss.” He answered quickly. “Hello, boss.” “Mavis, how’s it going?” Alex’s voice came through instantly. “All good for now.”

Mavis was just behind him, her usual tidy appearance perfectly in place, except for a single strand of wiry blonde hair. Had they been having sex in my penthouse? “Ah…um…Ari,” Misha stumbled, his cheeks suddenly red. “Mavis and I are working on a new deal for our West Coast distribution lines,” he explained in crisp, quick words. “We’re taking off tonight so that we can do a bit of reconnaissance and...” He looked at me expectantly, his eyes nervously pinched and his breath held as he waited for a response. But I didn’t give him one. I didn’t care enough to do so.

“You're drunk, and I can't agree or disagree with you until you're sober. You need to go home.” “No, I don't want to. I came here to talk to my father, and now you're pushing me away.” “I am not.” “Yes, you are.” “Mavis, you are married to someone else. A married man doesn't just wake up one morning and decide that he is in love with someone else.” “My best friend. Anyssa is my best friend, and I do not take back anything that I signed.”