Never Too Far Vanessa K Novels & Stories

"Looks like I'll have to take matters into my own hands." Around noon... While everyone busied themselves preparing for the next program... Vanessa noticed Keiv standing alone behind the stage, organizing several documents. This was her chance. She slowly approached him. "Keiv..." He looked up. "Do you need something?" Vanessa smiled. "It's exhausting, isn't it?" "Nothing worthwhile is ever easy." Keiv answered briefly. She stepped closer. Deliberately closing the distance between them. "You know..." "We would've made better partners for this event."

"The invitees include our primary institutional investors, three members of the federal transport committee, and several high-net-worth tech venture capitalists. You will be attending as my personal attaché." The word attaché felt absurdly heavy in Maya's ears. "Mr. Vance, with all due respect, I am a data assistant. I don't do corporate galas. I don't even own a dress that costs more than fifty dollars. And as I've mentioned before, I have strict personal obligations at 6:00 PM."

VANESSA Vanessa had changed apartments three times in eleven months. Not because she liked moving but because fear made permanence impossible. She stood near the window of her hotel room, watching early morning traffic crawl through the city below. Her suitcase remained half-packed on the bed. Always ready. Always temporary. Her phone vibrated. Unknown Number. Vanessa stared at the screen. Then declined the call. Thirty seconds later, it rang again. This time, a message appeared. **You should've destroyed the flash drive.**

He seemed to be petting her as if she were a dog -- but she didn't mind; it felt surprisingly nice. He inhaled and exhaled her scent—a rich french vanilla, infused with a distant, sweet, floral perfume that seemed to float him further and further away from the reality before him, and further towards the girl curled up against him. He had never before felt more content than in the current moment he shared with her, his lips teasing her skin. He bowed his head further to her shoulder, completely restricting attention he had on the television before him and instead, moving it to Genevieve as he felt her shoulders sag and she relaxed into his body with a sigh—releasing tension she did not realis

I could already feel his thunder junk pressing into my back as he pulls on of my legs up and puts his knee inbetween them. His fingers tease me as they refuse to massage me where I want it so bad. I try to rip my hands free but his hand is holding on way too tight. "I don't think so, Bella." He whispers near my ear and spanks my ass again, harder than he did before, making me moan loudly. I bite my arm in embarrassment as a furious blush creeps onto my cheeks. One finger slips into me and I gasp as he instantly pulls it out again. "Ugh," I groan, "please, Joshua."

I ask, full of embarrassment. She nods and lies back on the bed" "You know, when you touch yourself, you feel like..." "Touching me?" I hinted, even more surprised. Camila jumps up and sits back down on the mattress "You know, wait a minute. Vanessa, have you never...? Nothing at all?" "No, never!" I replied sternly. "Oh, my God! You're a total virgin! No way in the world can you let the triplets find out. Those bastards would use it to their advantage, I assure you. That's the way they all are" she said.

Vanessa walked up the steps of the porch, her heels clicking softly on the wooden boards. “Hey, haven,” she said, her voice light, however carrying a sense of something more concerned, or maybe interesting. “Mind if I talk to you?” He gestured, telling her the seat next to him. Vanessa sat down, collapsing her hands in her lap as she looked out at the skyline. “You okay?” she asked, looking at him from the corner of her eye. “You’ve seemed… a small distance.” Haven chuckled, but it was more of a murmur than a chuckle. “Distant? Vanessa, you know what’s going on. What else do you expect?”

Vasant Vihar Bus Stand We were waiting at the bus stand for the last twenty minutes. There was no bus to take us to Palam Vihar. Aditi was getting impatient. It was getting late for her. She wanted to reach home as soon as possible. I handed her my water bottle, and said, ‘Don’t worry. We’ll get the conveyance.’ After few minutes, I saw a car coming. It halted behind another car. It was a golden coloured Innova. I noticed that it was a taxi. ‘Red Hat Travels’ was painted on the car hood.

"On your knees, Collen!" "Yes!" he obeyed and resumed feeding her the berries. ******** Vanessa had just received the 50 strokes of the cane and she was awarded a duplicate copy of the IOU. She shed tears in her heart. $3000 debt- how cool! She sat on the floor cross-legged just as Frederick commanded. She watched the partners show off what they knew. She won't even be practicing anything. 'Collen, Collen, you won't get away with this.' she swore internally.

“Vanessa, please, you’re shaking, let’s just step aside, okay? Please-” But Vanessa shoved her hand off and stepped closer to me, almost nose-to-nose. “You ruined everything,” she hissed. “Everything. That award was mine. I earned it. I worked for it. I made sure-” She clamped her mouth shut, realizing what she almost revealed. But her breathing was spiraling, her chest rising too fast, sweat beading at her hairline. “Vanessa,” Dr. Farinelli said gently, stepping closer, “I suggest you calm down for the sake of your child-”