One Big Party の小説・ストーリー

‘But Elena, this place is a gem, a perfect example of English neoclassicism,’ she could hear Michael protesting as he studied her stubborn expression. ‘I promise you, you’ll love it. I’ve had Tara book you onto the day after tomorrow’s Concorde flight for London. I thought you’d be pleased. You were only complaining way back in the spring how much you wanted to spend more time with your stepbrother and his wife and their son...

“It’s about time you came see me!” “Come on,” Zain said to Jasmine, laughing. When they rounded the corner of the food truck, Miguel stepped on the ground. “Uncle Miguel!” Zain gave his uncle a manly handshake. But his uncle pulled him in for a hug instead. “I’m so glad you’re back!” “It’s good to be back.” Zain smiled. “I’m sorry I didn’t get to see much of you at the party the other night.”

Max's eyes land on Jacob and I, and they harden. He marches toward us. The way his strong presence takes over the room is something I don't think I'll ever get used to. "Let's go dance?" Max holds his hand out for me to take. I smile, and stand. Stepping past Jacob, Max's eyes linger on him longer than necessary. There's something going on and the way Jacob is so eager to tell me, I have a feeling I'm not going to like it. Heading outside, the little lights they hung the other day shine like stars in the sky. A DJ is set up near the building, and there is a buffet of finger foods and a classy looking bar serving unlimited alcohol.

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

though not before they exchanged numbers and promised to call each other. Blomba was really big and had more than seventeen waitresses attending to customers. For a small town like Landera, it was really big. We waited a while before one man came to our table. He handed us a leaflet and asked us to patient. A minute later, a waitress came. By every standard, her outfit was annoyingly indecently. To me at least, Mason was enjoying all that he saw.

Martin didn’t waste a single time. He informed Jacob about their plan to get married in Fiji so Jacob can send the wedding dress and rings. He also informed Ken and asked him to come, to walk his daughter down the aisle later. Martin asked Emori to prepare a small wedding in the new resort. It was Stephanie who wanted a small and simple wedding. Martin asked her if she wanted a big wedding party later in SF and she declined it. She wants a private moment. After all, it is her one and only wedding, she wants to make it memorable.

"How mаnу in your party?" the hostess queried аѕ I rushed in undеr thе gun. "Just me." I replied. "Okау, раrtу оf оnе, right thіѕ wау." I smirked аt thе "раrtу оf оnе" соmmеnt. I dоn't knоw hоw оnе реrѕоn саn have a раrtу, but I fеlt like trying. In thе lаѕt соuрlе of уеаrѕ, I had grown accustomed tо dіnіng оut аlоnе. Sоmе реорlе fоund іt оdd, but I lіkе tо еаt and I dіdn't hаvе a rеgulаr dіnіng partner. So, more оftеn than not I wаѕ a party оf оnе.

Misty, with her devilish grin, chuckled slowly saying “Okay fine, I’ll tell you. It’s a Beautiful People Party.” “A beautiful what?” “A Beautiful People Party. It’s what super rich and powerful people throw nowadays. You only get invited by someone that was at the previous event, and you’re only allowed to bring one person. Oh, and its sole purpose is to fuck anyone and everyone you want to.” I couldn’t believe that this is what I had agreed to. The thought of going to party where horny men and women all knew that they would get laid seemed like a crazy idea? The only parties I had ever been to were the typical kind where most people go home alone.

Aegis’s P.O.V Number One Rule for Your Life: Never ever let your younger, outgoing sister plan you a birthday party, because chances were: You would be alone. She would be nowhere to be found. YOU WOULD BE ALONE. There’s nothing wrong with the party except for one giant fact—it was a PARTY. And I don't do parties.

This party is going to be fun in more ways than one… --To be continued…