Monica Robles Frases Novels & Stories

**MONICA** I slammed my hand onto the table, making Adrian flinch. “ I SAID WHAT IS THIS?” I demanded, trying to hold back my anger a little before I’ll end up doing something stupid. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, blowing the smoke to my phone. “Calm down, Monica. It’s just a video.” “JUST A VIDEO?!” I shouted, leaning across the table. “You look like a fool, and now I look like a fool! Do you even realize this could ruin everything?”

“Why not? I enjoy handling everything for you, and if the day comes when work keeps you busy, I'll watch you eat over a video call." Monica stated with a giggle as she walked over to the table holding the food. After filling her plate with rice, veggies, and a few pieces of chicken, she went back to the bed, where William was carefully observing her every move. He had no idea that something so insignificant as her comments could lift his spirits, as very few people had ever told him that he was valuable to them as well. More significantly, there was no hint of self-interest in her words. “What's the expression on your face?" Monica smiled and asked, "Do you have a problem with butter?" as sh

Monica was a formidable opponent, but I wasn't about to let her intimidate me. "I appreciate your concern, Monica," I said, keeping my tone neutral. "But I think I can handle myself." She smirked, her eyes gleaming with something akin to amusement. "We'll see about that, Adrian. We'll see." And with that, she swept away, leaving me with a lingering sense of unease. Monica was a snake in the grass, always lurking, always waiting for the right moment to strike. I couldn't let my guard down, not for a second.

“You always seem so… full of life.” Rmonica shrugged with a playful smirk. “The trick is to smile through the struggle,” she said. “What’s life without a little laughter, right?” She glanced at me, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Besides, I’ve had years of practice. There’s not much else to do when you’re stuck in bed as a kid, waiting for your medicine to kick in.”

Monica asked as Amber shook her head,she let out a little chuckle as she combed Amber's hair. "Well uhh, just write the first thing that comes to your mind" Monica said. "Which is?" "I don't know girl, I don't stay there and I don't know the first thing that comes to your mind I'm not you, but if I got that kinda text I'd definitely text something dirty in return you know to throw him of course in the meeting" Monica said as a smirk crossed her face and Amber thought of what she could actually text that would shake him and sound dirty and innocent at the same time.

I said. Monica sat up, wincing as she stretched. "Fuck. My body feels like I ran a marathon." "You did run a marathon," Jade smirked. "Just not the kind with sneakers." Monica laughed gently, shaking her head. "That was–" She paused, searching for words. "That was the best sex of my life, hands down. No competition." Jade raised an eyebrow. "Really?" "Really." Monica looked at both of us, her gaze sincere. "I've had my share of experiences, but nothing… nothing compares to what happened in this room." She paused, her cheeks flushing. "I’m sorry I judged you both quickly. Especially you, Van."

Monica is known for being one hell of a ballbuster in Hollywood, and after meeting with her today, I can confirm what the tabloids say about her are true. She’s terrifying. “Have some self-respect, Nora,” Monica chastises. I want to shrink down in my chair at the tone of her voice. It makes me feel like a child. It’s how my mother used to talk to me and my sister when we did something wrong. “You’re stunning,” she continues. “The dance videos you upload show just how sexy you are. You’re very talented to be able to dance like that. If I didn’t think you were up for the job, I wouldn’t have gone through all the hassle to look at every single one of your I*******m posts and take the time out o

"But if your naughty stories are even close to the truth, he must be a stud." I snort in amusement and can't fight my smile. "Please don't use that word when the children can hear!" "Please, they are too far away," Rosalita says and sits up. I have won all of her attention now. "Tell me more about Robin. If he is younger than you, then is he... You know?" "Ugly?" Monica offers, and everyone laughs. It's what they didn't dare to admit, but Monica is quick to add. "Robin is hot and kind. He loves Anna, and she is very lucky. That man is gorgeous."

He better not. Releasing Christabel cloth. "The ring looks good on you bitch. I wonder what he sees in you," Monica said bitterly. "I will be back, fool, you can't just have everything," "Monica you don't have the right to call me a fool," Christabel defended herself.

Of course, she was angry like she always presented herself "You are nothing but a little girl who got lucky... Leo is forever mine…" the smirk plastered on her face while saying her words made me laugh at her "do you think your little threat worries me"Monica added and crossed her arms over her chest in a mocking way. In the past I felt sorry for her, to think she deserved Leo even if she was playing a two-timer