Mi Precioso Novels & Stories

"Did you know that patchouli is considered a love potion?" Paige stared at him, stunned by his uncanny sense of smell. "It's called Precious." "And that you are," Tenor replied. "A rare precious possession, to be treasured forever. Simon is a very lucky man. Now, if you'll excuse me I must circulate with the other guests. You don't need to move around, we all understand. If you want the room to yourself, do tell, we'll create the space." Tenor chuckled and left. He winked at Simon.

“Not just you, you are quite lucky, you have only minor injuries.” A policeman walks into the room. “Dr. Neill, I am Officer Morris, I don’t know if you remember but you were quite drunk last night.” “I don’t remember much about last night officer.” “Unfortunately I am placing you under arrest and you are ordered to appear in court upon your recuperation in 3 days' time.”

So elegant and beautiful that she felt that she was seeing a dream. The sky blue maxi with srowoskvi crystal were shining and cascade down till her feet like shiny blue water. Her hazel brown glossy hair were perfectly curled and styled on her back. Her makeup was soft and complemented her features very well. The veil was perfectly set on her head with silver crystal work on borderline. The silver crystal high heels were so beautiful and matched with her dress. Altogether she looked no less than a princess.

There even looked to be paparazzi taking photos. “Who is that?” I asked. Zoe looked where I was looking and stood on her toes a bit to get a better look. “Oh, wow, that’s Anthony Preciado. He’s like a seriously famous painter, like world-renowned. His net worth is in the billions,” Zoe explained with a bit of awe in her tone.

Richardo flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and Precious backed up, arching her back and sticking her ass up and out. Her wanton pussy winked at Richardo, inviting him inside. He plonked his heavy cock down on the small of her back, before rubbing his shiny cock head up and down the length of her crack. He nestled the beating tip against between her legs, as he kneeled, flexing his thighs and readying himself.

Feeling his fingers in her cleavage, which reached down to her lower back, made her shiver for a moment… “Are you cold?” he asked. “A little bit,” he answered to disguise it. They drove to the parking lot and Diana could admire her car. A black Maserati that sparkled as if it were an exotic jewel. Ian looked like a gentleman, he opened the passenger door for her, and for a moment they stood face to face, almost touching noses. “Come in,” he said hoarsely. The car smelled of him, of his manly perfume. Diana closed her eyes for a moment, she wanted to savor a little the chance of having found her and let herself go for as long as she could.

Maybe it wasn't a one time mistake but…this isn't right! ©pop precious

The woman giggles. “We will be fine. We will be back up in a few minutes.” Jace informs her. “Great! I really hope I see you again, it was great meeting you!” And then she was off, hurrying back up the hall that we just came down. “Sir?” “Yes, Precious?” He kisses the top of my head. “I really like this place. Can we find out what membership is?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~

My little prince, once so untouchable, now carried the evidence of my claim hidden under his expensive suit. I switched feeds and watched him climb into a cab, then followed him through the city until he reached Vane Capital. He walked into my building like he belonged there. He kept his head high and his back straight, but I saw the slight hitch in his gait. The way he favored one side. Perfect.

“I get that kind of stuff for promo. It’s not that I’m into it, but it’s way too valuable to just leave behind.” “They’re really that valuable?” Without thinking, he picked up the box with that dress. Not just any dress—but the Lisa Prestígio model, the rarest and most exclusive edition. I dropped everything to snatch the box from his hands. “Careful! That dress is worth as much as a car!” “You’re kidding, right?” I shook my head. Still, he didn’t look like he believed me. I grabbed one last box, then picked up Preciosa again and held her tight. I wasn’t about to make the same mistake of leaving her behind ever again.