Pamper Novels & Stories

Feeling his fingers in her cleavage, which reached down to her lower back, made her shiver for a moment… “Are you cold?” he asked. “A little bit,” he answered to disguise it. They drove to the parking lot and Diana could admire her car. A black Maserati that sparkled as if it were an exotic jewel. Ian looked like a gentleman, he opened the passenger door for her, and for a moment they stood face to face, almost touching noses. “Come in,” he said hoarsely. The car smelled of him, of his manly perfume. Diana closed her eyes for a moment, she wanted to savor a little the chance of having found her and let herself go for as long as she could.

Pointing to the upstairs, "I'm going to rent a room to rest for a while." Rooms for VIP guests will have air conditioning, strong aromatherapy. The price is expensive enough. Daisy quickly ignored it. The normal room is a row of beds close to together. A bit old fashioned. Good price. It suits Daisy very well. Lunch is resolved quickly, compactly, and instantly. Daisy continues the journey of a mother spider holding her baby to wash two glasses. Then from the backpack took out a towel to dry. Tuck it back in place. Give him a sugar-free candy bar.

I returned to Femi who luckily kept his mouth shut. “Kola, I will come to your office tomorrow so we can have lunch, there is something which I need to ask you.” Tomi said as I laughed. “I can’t be your man of honor oh, my brother will not allow.” I joked even though my heart was not in it, whatever this thing that was happening with Stella is, I just hope that it pas by quickly because I miss her badly. “That is not what I meant to ask and beside, you are not fine enough to stand at the bride side. All my bridesmaids will go through three months special skin care regime.” Tomi brags as I shudders in fake horror.

My mama pressed, grabbing me firmly by the elbow, not caring if she hurt me in the slightest. "Don't make a scene Miranda, there are eyes everywhere." Papa cautioned, his gaze fixed on all the guests who openly casted their glance towards us. *Clink* "Friends and Guests, I thank you for making out the time to grace this dinner party with your presence. So here is a toast, to a room full of noble people such as yourselves." Ace announced at the top of the main stairs, holding a glass of wine to the air.

There’s an automatic system coming out of there. “Enter your password ….” She entered the password by pressing a few buttons on the side of the door. Her hands move quickly when pressing a button. “Password corrected. Scan your body, Ma’am.” A red laser beam scanned both of us from the ground up. If we don’t register as a member, the laser beam would crush us into smaller pieces. Seriously, its terrible security system. “Welcome to base camp, Ma’am. Have a nice day!”

“The terms. The arrangement. The… fake love story we now have to parade to the entire world because I couldn’t handle being humiliated.” Dante leaned back against the sofa, watching me like he was waiting for a performance. “Go on.” Fine. He wanted rules? He’d get them. “Rule One,” I said, pacing the length of the suite. “We sell it. All of it. The public wants a fairy tale, so that’s what we’ll give them. Photos, kisses, handholding, the whole charade. If we’re in a room together, we look like a couple that can’t keep their hands off each other. No exceptions.”

“Ah, I think the teal one will suit you.” Kate’s mouth was wide-open when Rose looked in her direction. “But of course, you may choose what you prefer. It’s just a suggestion, Madam.” “D-did you buy them all?” Rose shook her head. “Sir Jan’s friend, Sir Daniel, owns a store that sells sporting goods and stuff. When I got there and learned about your husband’s order, he sent these for free.” “Oh, that’s so thoughtful of him.” She sauntered towards the clothes and checked them one by one. “I like this,” she said as she took the pink one.

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A routine that he would always do. My vision now locked at the open door for a few significant moments. As if every second passed was longer than usual. Finally, she walked in. As she took her first step inside the grey-tiled room, everything now was in slow motion, watching every inch of movement her body partakes. Her hair swayed from left to right, gently caressed her shoulders and synchronizing her strides. Her heart-shaped face gleamed as if she applied make-up but it was her natural beauty. Her skin was almost transparent, faint blood veins visible, and smooth-looking. Her gray eyes glittered against the sun rays that invaded the room through the windows.

He always smirks when he watches me lose myself. He flips my dress up, exposing the delicate underwear I chose for today, and smiles. "Beautiful. Sexy. Perfect," he says slowly and confidently as his warm hands grasp the sides of my panties. He gently slides them down my legs while lowering his body to the floor, and I tip my head back. His words and actions are like a warm calming blanket. He knows everything my mind and body craves. My self-esteem issues don't exist around Modok. He makes me feel like I am good enough and I deserve love just by being me.