Mmm What You Say Novels & Stories

“You said...mmm...me....” “What ‘you’?” “I mean...You said it.” “Then what did I say? What ‘mmm’ me?” She bit her lips--heaven please forbid me to feel something just from that--and after she sighs: “You said...Fuck me.” Silence. I bit my lips, begging myself to stop saying my thoughts because my head is filled with shitfuckfuckshitfuckicantbelievethisihateyousadiejustdiealreadyshitfuckfuckfuckdick fuuuuuuuucccckkk!!

Matt mumbled under his breath. “I dont know,” he yelled, throwing his hands in the air. “Look, you have my support, and ill help you where I can but I cant tell you what to do,” he said sincerely.

“What'd I say? Tell me Monica. What'd I say?!” “You said you loved me, Damian!”

Maddy looks towards me and replied " yeah, anything " Taking a deep breath in, I spoke " Emma is dead. "

a girl murmurs. No one reacts strangely to her words. What is a mate? It sounds like they are speaking another language.

Oh mood goddess, help me. What could they possibly want ?

V: Where the fùck are you? ****

“Hmph, what a hassle” ****

momma Damn. Positive. I sag forward, whispering to myself: “Fuck. I am so screwed.”

She mumbles to me WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE SAYING RIGHT NOW????