Mobi Stir Novels & Stories

I didn’t object and grabbed towel covering her body and moved ahead carelessly. “Bible…” she roared my name in anger and threw the bottle of moisturizer on me but I dodged it, what kind of mafia am I if I can’t dodge a fucking bottle of moisturizer. ---- “He’s here” Harvey barged in again as I was buttoning my shirt and Sarah started shaking nervously, I looked at her eyes getting scared as she heard the news and I quickly grabbed her hand.

“But I heard that you did something this morning. The chefs said you were cooking by yourself.” I almost choked on my tea, but I’m good everyone! “Well, I remembered reading some Eastern dishes the night before and wanted to try it, so I made some.” I lied, hoping that it would convince him. “I see.” Taylor didn’t even bother suspecting me. “Additionally, they said you were looking for items such as me-so and chopsticks? I hope I spelled that right.” “It’s miso, M-I-S-O. They were items for the Eastern dishes that I wanted to make. I’m sorry if I bothered you and the rest with my antics.” I said.

Flashback "Good afternoon. My name is Richard Smith, and I am the United States representative for the blue whale cruise company. - I'm not interested in buying cruises. – Sarah’s mother responds. "We are not selling trips, ma'am. This phone call informs you that you have won a 15-day Mediterranean cruise for one person, with everything paid for. - This is a scam. "No, ma'am, we announced this campaign in the media. Didn't you see?" - No.

I asked eagerly, my stomach already growling in anticipation. He chuckled softly, a sound that never failed to make my heart flutter. "I got your favorites," he said, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he began unpacking containers filled with delicious treats. I couldn't contain my delight as the array of dishes revealed themselves—steaming biryani, fragrant chicken curry, crispy samosas, and even a bowl of sweet mango lassi. My cravings, heightened by pregnancy, were laid bare before me, a feast fit for a queen.

He should not have agreed to come and be a peacemaker in the first place. The Saints Association should not have sent him either. No matter what, they had to send a True Saint to suppress these two people. Now, nothing he said would work, but he could not stay silent and let the two of them argue either. Moby was really afraid they would fight. “Okay! Okay! Can you listen to me, brothers? I won’t stop you guys from arguing or even fighting. At worst, I’ll tell the head and have him come over in person,” Moby said, a serious look on his face.

my body simply reacted to his command. He holds the back of my neck and slaps my thighs and buttocks. I roll my eyes as I have another orgasm. Boris turns me to face him. His mouth takes my intimacy and he licks up all my spilled pleasure. I moan as I feel sensitive after having cum twice already. "I'm not finished with you yet" he penetrates me again. The mobster runs his hands over my body as he fucks me. He pinches my breasts and slaps them, making me scream with pleasure.

They had expected a lot of remarks from their mistress and none of them included there's no need. "What happened, are you noting down?" Tara asked confused at flabbergasted faces of chefs and maids. One of the maid picked up her jaw from the floor and started scribbling the ingredients Tara wanted. Many of the workers on kitchen duty still couldn't believe there mistress who apparently was brown, was not only making a normal conversation with them but was also not punishing them for what was usually considered a great crime. "I doubt this masala would be available in the supermarkets here but please see if there is" Tara said, intensely staring at the list maid recently made. Maid hesitantly

Moover City, Country Z Moover City is one of the biggest Cities in Country Z, wherein it was the busiest city in the country. It has malls, supermarkets, churches, hospitals, hotels, resorts, and many more. This country is ruled by a President and a democratic country, but aside from the President, they say that there is much more powerful than him and it was none other than Mr. Mariano Accetturo. Known for being a magnate and a mafia lord in country Z. His word is a law in the place where he resides. Many politicians need to win his approval for them to win, he remains low-key even tho he is at the peak of his time. Coming from a very powerful clan they also experience a crisis in their fam

He says. I turned back and faced him.. "excuse me, I should pick what?". I played dumb... Corey gets upset, he walks to the dustpan and pushed down the bucket, scattering everything that was thrown inside... "Miss Muna Daniels," he lifts his head and faced me, " I want you to pick up those flyers on the ground and place it back on the table,". He ordered... I shook my head disapproving... "No! I will not do that,". I angrily hit my legs on the ground.

___ " you don't need to explain anything to me I hear everything you are a disgusting mobster, ___ "I told you I was a dangerous man.. ___ "yes but I never thought he was a mobster I know the dirty work that these types of people do, kidnapping, murder, torture, I don't know what I feel for you the most if it's fear or disgust.gesticulo He tried to hug me and I cowered against the wall. ___" what did I do to deserve this punishment in my life? Cursed time I met you.. He widened his eyes, squeezing me tightly by the shoulders.