Miss Doublefinger Novels & Stories

"You can say that I'm curious to know more about you, Miss Oriel." "Looks like the most feared gangster in the city lacks interesting stuff in his life," she took another sip out of the cup. "Nah! you're wrong. I have got amusing things in my life," commented Mr. Bruce. "But you, Miss Oriel, have managed grab my attention despite them which obviously makes you more interesting. "Interesting?" she repeated. "I am a broke girl who sneaked in your party uninvited. "You had confidential information to give me. Then it is fine."

Smiled where the cameras wanted me to. But somewhere, between the words and the flashes of light, my gaze dropped briefly to the ring on my right hand. A rare pink diamond. A promise the world never knew of. No one asked about it. And I never told them. Just before the final photo, the journalist asked one last question: “If you could describe your art in one sentence, what would you say?” I looked right into the camera. My voice was steady, my soul not. “I dance for the things I cannot say.”

The electric shocks coursed through our bodies once more, a painful reminder of what is at stake if we refuse. In each of our wristbands, the message reads: ╒═══════════:۩:═════:۩:══════:۩:═══════════╕ ░░▓░░░░▓░░░ S E C O N D M I S S I O N ░░░░░▓░░░▓░░ Venture into the Crypts of Bone — find the missing piece of the map that will show you the way to your final goal.

urinate, he let out a moan as I extended my legs wide open to allow him better access. "Kent, stop!" His only sound was a moan, and I barely heard it. He deftly persisted in his current activity. Although I felt a little discomfort, it was unquestionably fantastic that he stuck his finger inside of me. Subsequently, it transformed into an excellent thing. Kent, I need to go to the bathroom! Out of the blue, I said it. "Arrest it, Tart!" With lightning speed, his finger plunged in and out. A knot formed in my lower back. "Kent, go faster! I am thrilled! Very much so! Oh my! I am no longer inhibited. Kent was providing me a sense of satisfaction that I was addicted to. To my delight, Kent com

he chirped, lifting a drawing that was more blue than anything else. "It’s beautiful, Sebastian," I said, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach my eyes. I looked back down at the tablet in my lap, and the warmth vanished. The digital world was screaming. VANCE FASHION HOUSE IN FREEFALL: STOCKS HIT RECORD LOW. SILVER SILK CANCELLED? RETAILERS WITHDRAW PARTNERSHIPS. TRISTAN VANCE: FROM HEIR TO OUTCAST.

“I did this all for nothing!” Memories of how I messed up flashed between my eyes. Dammit Summer why do you have to be the clumsiest one. I hear the sound of my message tone. I quickly unlock my phone. ‘We won.. Competition had an after party.. :p’ -Ginger I reply saying, ‘That’s cool.. Congrats’ -Summer ‘I’ll see you tomorrow then.’ -Ginger ‘yeah see ya’- Summer I was currently stalking James’ Facebook profile. Every picture I saw, I would always eat a big scoop of ice cream and cry.

He wore a smug smile on his face. "What a coincidence, Zack. Edna and I are picking out matching rings." For fear that I might miss it, he deliberately waved their linked hands to show the matching rings on their ring fingers gleaming under the lights. Edna instinctively tried to pull away, but he tightened his grip, so she stopped. "Honestly, I should thank you, Zack. If you hadn't backed out, who knows how much longer Edna and I would have missed our chance." He smiled provocatively and raised an eyebrow at me as if he was triumphantly showing off his trophy. His smug, petty expression was truly nauseating.

I need someone sober. I walked to the table where everyone was still playing beer pong. I fumbled for my phone but it's harder than it seems. My finger shakes to unlock my phone and it shook even more when I clicked on Audrey's contact name. I want to go home and confess to her. I want to tell her how I feel. Fuck, I hate drunk Cayden so much. Before I could click on the 'call' option, someone snatched it away from me. I looked up and saw Haylee smirking.

All I have to be pleased with at the moment is the thought of his lips so close to mine. "Tell me how much you missed me" I felt his fingers inch closer to my hips but when he didn't hear me, he stopped right at the top of my panties and he wasn't going to move until I spoke. "I've miss you so much that it....it hurt my heart to ignore you"

I flipped back into reality, and it made me wish I was not in that place. "You didn't miss Ma'am Felicity too much, did you, Miss Elyana?" the servants teased me. I immediately loosened the hug and stepped away from that gay who didn't even try to defend me. "Well, I do. I missed my best friend. It's normal for us to hug. There's no malice to that," I told them to escape the awkwardness even a little. I was quite pissed that Felicity didn't even say anything. My hand went behind me and I gave him a pinch.