Mia And Me Mo And Mia Novels & Stories

Neema said to me with a conspiratorial grin. I shook my head amused and followed her into the palace. “What's your name little one?” Neema asked. I was silent for a bit. I obviously couldn't tell her I was Arielle the fabled warrior princess of Gaham. She wouldn't believe me and would probably laugh. “I'm Marissa,” I said after a split second. Prefering to give her the alias I was originally supposed to use. “Fancy name is it. Your parents think they're lords or sumtin'. Giving a scrappy girl like you a name like that.

Maya's minion retorted, "What Ms. Lane means is, since Mia has such a strong ego, why did she spend money on an imitation? That's different from Mia's claim. I pity you, Gina. You're currying favor with Mia so much and yet you won't be able to come close with the rich people." Mia's visage turned cold as soon as her friend was insulted, and she grabbed a glass of water to splash it at Maya's minion. "Need a glass of water to clean your breath? You smell awful." Maya shrieked because she was standing next to her minion. The water splashed her as well. "How dare you, Mia Bowen!" Mia smiled faintly. "Oops, my bad. I was just trying to wash down the breath in her mouth."

Mia glared at Primrose, angrily shouting, her face full of impatience. "Do you know who I am? I'm Mia, a very famous model, and I was invited by Joel to sign a contract as a new product representative. I will meet Joel soon, and if there is no mistake, Joel will quickly fall in love with my beauty and ask me to be his girlfriend."

*Amelia’s POV* “Sarah, do you have a minute?” Mia leaned against my office door and asked. I sat aside the report I was working on and looked up, “Of course, what’s up?” Mia was wearing a button-up Hawaiian shirt and black slacks. Her blonde hair was pulled back into two buns that sat on top of her head, and her blue eyes sparkled with charisma. She was adorable and seemed like a really fun person, though we hadn’t talked much. She reminded me a lot of Nina.

Liam hissed between clenched teeth but Mia worked on ignoring them. Her mother tried again louder this time: "MIA!" But Mia kept sucking faster than ever! Footsteps approached Matthew’s door now. His hand tightened painfully in Mia’s hair as he hilted fully down into tight heat of mouth; hips rolling desperately seeking release even though they were running outta time! A choked groan left him as hot cum filled her tongue and throat; his muscles spasmed hard. "MIA!" Mia's eyes snapped open, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The vivid dream fragments scattered like broken glass, leaving her disoriented. Her mother's concerned face hovered above her, not Liam's heated gaze.

"He was yelling at me, Elena. He was saying all these terrible things, and...and he pushed me." My eyes widened in shock, and I felt a wave of fury wash over me. "He pushed you? Mia, I'm so sorry. That's unacceptable." Mia nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I know, Elena. I was so scared. But then he saw the TV, and...and he just lost it." I frowned, confusion etched on my face. "What do you mean? What was on the TV? Mia took a deep breath, her eyes wide with excitement. "So, I was watching the news, and they were interviewing this model, Victoria Moore. She's really pretty, and I've seen her in a few ads before."

The boy in front of her has black hair and eyes which are similar to Nash but one is a raging ball while other is from north pole, as cold as ice. She had this urge to smack him on the head and ask him to quietly sit for breakfast but she resisted the itching in her hand and just smiled at him. He snarled again and sat down for breakfast with arrogance. "Good morning,Liana"Mia says coming down from the stairs. Liana looks at her and gives her a sweet smile. Mia has black hair and brown eyes.Quite common but she has beautiful features. Mia and Lan were both 17 but the maturity level between Mia and Lan can never be the same.As the latter is too stupid.

Rachel wheeled the cart, while Mia zipped in and out between aisles, chucking things in. “Wine,” Mia said, dropping a bottle into the cart. “Chocolate,” Rachel added, grabbing a box. Mia snickered. “Do we really need an excuse to buy these?” “Not at all,” Rachel replied, laughing. They wandered down another aisle, picking up chips, dips, and a novelty mug that read Love is Brewing. “So, what about you?” Rachel asked, turning to Mia. “How’s work? Life?” Mia paused before a cunning smile spread over her features. “Work’s fine. And… I’m seeing someone.”

But Mia? Mia was mine to claim and break.

”Who are we? “Me and Mia.” I think I have never seen Mike so excited in my life. He is probably excited about the fight. I told myself. Mike is average build, has short black hair, green eyes, and a killer smile. “That’s good, I'm happy to see you climbed out of your shell Mia. I and the boys would love to get to know the real Mia.” I gave him a half smile and look to the front giving my full attention to the teacher. Luckily, we only have 3 months left of school.