Misao Samurai X Novels & Stories

Miho hissed promptly after she had thrown herself on the sofa, opposite where Sam was sitting. "Would…you like…something?" A shy Sam investigated. He was someone who stuttered when he spoke, especially when nervous. "I AM FINE, SAM! JUST GET STRAIGHT TO THE POINT AND MAKE WITH THE BOOK!" Miho spat and expressed every letter in her words with pure hate as if she wanted to break them. She rolled her eyes in annoyance and crossed her hands on her bosom. Sam gulped, while he shrieked with embarrassment. He cleared his dry throat and moisturized his lips with his tongue albeit he thought of words to puff.

Sumimsim ito mula sa bibig ng bote. Hell, it was like a long and deep kiss! Nadagdagan ang pagtataka ni Monsour dahil hindi siya na-turned-off sa pag-inom ng babae. After all, Samantha was not an ordinary woman. She was different from the rest of the female species. I want her... bulong niya sa sarili. Naramdaman ni Samantha ang masidhing pagtitig niya rito. Nag-angat ito ng tingin at nagtama ang kanilang mga mata.

he said. “Yeah, I look like Kenshin Himura from the Samurai X.” When he was younger, he loved to watch cartoons too and Kenshin Himura was a staple in every household during his time. He smirked when Marcus mentioned that Samuel’s son loved to watch it too. Ortega stared at the rogue ninja that Marcus became after his transformation and he wished he chose that costume over the samurai. The costume offered total coverage and he would be covered from head to toe. Only his eyes would be visible to everyone and it would add some mysterious effect. Women were usually attracted to a mysterious man and he planned to get laid while attending the party.