Mouse And Strawberry Book Novels & Stories

The mice were all jumping up and down now, gesturing at the letter, squeaking, and a few of them began to run about as if they simply could no longer contain themselves. Serendipity looked at the letter again. “I certainly don’t see his name anywhere,” she muttered. “But then, Mr. Cane wouldn’t know his name, now would he? Even if I mentioned it, he probably wouldn’t remember…. So, what must it say?” She glanced through the words again, and then, finally, on the fourth or fifth try, she realized that word--the one that started with an “m” a few lines in--that word wasn’t “mose” or “moose” or “mo-use” as she had tried on the other occasions--it was “mouse!” Her eyes wide, Serendipity exclaime

Walking home with that book felt like stealing light from the sky. In my room, I opened it slowly. The pages smelled like dust and ink. I didn’t understand most of the first chapter. But I didn’t close it. Every night after work, I read one page. Then another. Then another. At the restaurant, Jenna started calling me “Book Mouse.” Leo noticed too. “You falling asleep on your feet,” he grunted one night. “What’re you reading?” “Math,” I said. He blinked. Then shook his head. “Nuts.”

He rushed downstairs and suddenly threw himself toward Amanda, who was holding the long straw, pretending to fall. And in that instant, the straw snapped completely in half.

She bit into it, looking the stranger dead in the eyes, and savored the juicy fruit flavored with her own feminine scent. The man massaged the rest of the strawberry on Allysa’s breasts, on her stomach, on her neck, on her lips, covering her skin with the red juice of the delicious fruit. Then he leaned down and licked the juice all over her body. He lingered particularly on her nipples, which he sucked like sour candies, and Allysa purred with pleasure… Finally, he put the strawberry in his mouth and bit into it. Then he kissed Allysa, wrapping his tongue around hers while letting the strawberry juice flow between their lips. She savored the stranger’s tongue and the crushed fruit in his mo

*** ALEX SHIN's P.O.V. *** Damn! Hasn't this teacher of ours finished teaching yet? I already know what he is teaching. I held my stomach when it sounded, compared to earlier the sound was quite loud. “Is that your stomach?” Miss Strawberry asked. I looked at Miss Strawberry, whose name I remember was Patrice Mauricio. “Shut up,” I whispered to her. “Okay.” She just answered and then looked at our teacher again.

He was so immersed in reading the book and he didn’t know when he fell asleep. He took his phone on the bed side table and saw a message from Almothean asking him for a dinner. Blaine also felt hungry so he get off the bed and change his clothes before leaving in his room. Almothean said that he is in the kitchen so Blaine made his way there. It is dark again as usual so he decided to turn on his flashlight when he notice something odd at the wall.

I say, she looks up just for a second, nods her head yes and goes back to hiding. "Do you have an extra mouse we can borrow?" I ask next knowing that would be the best chance to have them make up. "Yeah I have one" Adam says, Mia's eyes followed him through to the other room, he came back with a mouse stuffed toy, he offered her the stuffy, she extended her hand for the stuffy but wasn't ready to move forward and take it.

She says as she hands me the book that has clearly been read a lot of times. Sitting down I take the book from her, our hands briefly touch again the strange but pleasant feeling is there. “Thank you, I’ll definitely give it a read” She just nods and goes back to watching the swans. “Astrid” She turns to look at me “Ye!” Her big golden eyes turn looking at me directly, and for the first time I notice that her eyes look as though they are swirls of golden lava moving.