Novel & Cerita Mi Amor Quiero Hacerte Mia

C. Lolzz…. What should Mia do oh? Still me; Authoress Damsel. Love you al

He said. Our lips met in a tender kiss as he shifted his weight onto his arm. His now free hand every so slowly made it's way down until it was just under my shirt. The warmth of his hand on my skin was lovely as I sighed into a kiss. His lips made their way down my jaw until he was at my ear. "Quiero hacerte gritar mi nombre (I want to make you scream my name)" He whispered just before he bit my ear lobe. I moaned out as the hand under my shirt made it's way up to my breast.

, Mia smirked , wiping away her tears. "Now let the game begin because I am going to enjoy it where you will become my puppet and dance according to my wish. You don't have any idea Khushi who did you mess with this time? ",Mia questioned ,laughing like a maniac. "You stole Abeer's first kiss, no? I will make sure to steal everything from you.",Mia smirked , thinking about her plan, laughing like a devil.

Mia groaned in dissatisfaction. She was asking about Dean. How was she supposed to know how he was? "Why, Isn't he your lover boy?" Kaylar teased. "I hate him" Mia had a disgusted expression on her face. "There is a thin line between love and hate just so you know. " "So what?" Mia asked disinterestedly. "I'm willing to play matchmaker, you get what I mean?" Kaylar picked up a bowl of Chinese rice as she continued teasing Mia. … Back at the company.

He smiles, even though it's all shades of sad "Because I can't stay away from you. Because you're so fucking beautiful and I want to make you smile all the time. Because even though I'm not good at singing, quite unfortunately, I want to play your favorite song whenever you want to hear it. Because I want you to profess your undying love for me. So that I can tell you fucking ditto." Did he just say what I think he said? He reaches out a hand to cup my cheek "I want you, Mia. And I'm watching it tear you apart. And I hate myself for putting us in this situation but I wouldn't change it for the world. I don't know when it happened–"

He stroked my hair, but I didn’t want to care about his gentle gestures anymore. They’re not for me. “Lia, Lia, Lia…”, Ivor started calling my name. He was interested as if he had learned an interesting vocabulary. “Don’t call my name,” I said in anger. But he didn’t stop. “Your name is Lia,” he browed at me, laughing and saying. “My name is Lia. Lia, do you love me?” I was stunned by his question. “How could you possibly know about that?” I asked. “I see it, I see the fascination in your eyes. You love me, Lia, you love me.”

My voice trembled as I held onto her. She tightened her grip on my hands, her fingers trembling. "But I… I don’t want you to hate me. I just… I just want us to be the same friends we’ve always been." Tears slipped down her face. "Please forgive me, Maya, and I… hope you don't hate me." A strangled sob ripped from my throat as I squeezed her hand tighter. "I could never hate you, Mia! Never! You weren’t just my best friend—you were my sister! How could I ever hate you?!"

It sounds sexy, and my cheeks can't refuse to turn red. “I said, I love you, Amore.” “A-Amore?” “Yes. From now on, I will call you “Amore”. Meaning, love, because you are the love of my life.” “I understand what that means, Eli Madrigal. It's just that—” I swallowed, pressing my lips together. “It's just what? Don't you like it? Hmmm… does it sound bad?” “No, Eli. I actually love it. I'm just happy because that's what you thought of calling me. I love you, Eli.”

I have these trust issues after what I went through so I think my heart doesn't accept anyone easily. After seeing my smirk she stood straight and became stiff. She extended her hand and greeted me "Hello Welcome Mam" I shook her hand and responded, "My pleasure". She continued "I am your PA Cindy Wasora Mam". "I am Stefana Joshua. No mam, just call me Stef. Shall we?" I beckoned my hands to exit she nodded her head and led the way.

"Anything, piccola." "Make... make love to me.”