Percy And Piper Lemon Novels & Stories

“Like lube? There’s gonna be some here.” “Why would there be?” He gives me a nasty eye roll. “They fuck. In case you didn’t know. There’s lube.” I squeezed my face in disgust. “Percival, learn how to dirty talk.” In true Percy fashion, he cupped my chin bringing his face so close I could feel his breath on my lips. “What do you want me to say? Oohhh, Lucian, fuck me~” I opened my mouth. “Yeah, maybe just say that.”

PERSEPHONE is so busy on the pasta section while artemis is like a baby who keeps on putting whatever on their cart. Sweets are mostly artemis is keep on putting unto their cart. They didn't realize a middle aged woman was behind them while observing their moves. "Oh my freaking fucking god!" Persephone exclaimed when she noticed the lollipop and candies into their carts. She immediately looked for artemis. She bumped the middle aged woman un-intentionally and she immediately apologize and left.

Percy leans forward as he gestures to the menu with one hand, the other resting casually on the table. “You know, Lyssa, I’ve got this all figured out,” he says, his voice teasing. “Your favorites, right? The grilled salmon with that lemon sauce you mentioned last time, and the vegetables on the side. And for dessert, don’t even argue. I’m ordering the chocolate lava cake. But wait, have I told you about the time I tried to bake one myself?” I force a small smile, getting comfortable with him again. “No, you haven’t. Sounds like a disaster waiting to happen.”

"Oscar, I need your help. Lyra's becoming a liability. She's too weak, too soft. Monroe Industries needs someone with a firmer hand." Oscar's expression remained neutral, but his eyes sparkled with interest. "Go on." "Help me get rid of her, and I'll make sure you're well-rewarded." Oscar played along, his smirk growing. "And what could you possibly offer me, Piper?" Piper's gaze locked onto Oscar, her eyes unwavering. "I'm... generous," she purred, her voice low and seductive. She trailed her hands over her curves, her movements deliberate and enticing. "I know you want this," she whispered.

Sumico still showed her gentle, professional and elegant smile. “Yeah… Yeah… You’re right, Sumico… That’s why I’m deeply grateful to this sister of yours. The Persephone Hotel is a big and important customer. The requirements and procedures to be passed in order to be one of their suppliers are immensely complicated and difficult. That’s why I’d like to say, thanks very much, Wenny…” Pete Jupiter turned to Wenny Kammal and showed his coolly professional smile.

"Let's- Skip it." "What is in it?" Fani asked. "Nothing, where were we? I-" "Loukas," Leonidas cut in. "Tell us." "I said-" It was Persephone's turn to speak. "Loukas." "It is a penis!" Loukas suddenly blurted out, massaging his temple. "A plastic purple vibrating penis. Hermes knew I used to- Help myself with it. The fool." The other three stared wide eyed at him before Fani said, "Why would a penis be plastic and purple?"

Chapter 98: Piper vs Damon **Piper’s POV** Damn! That was… mortifying. My lungs felt like they’d forgotten how to breathe properly. My cheeks were burning so hot I could fry an egg on them. The moment Lucas’s lips had touched Hannah’s, the atmosphere in the apartment shifted into something I had no business third-wheeling.

asked Theodore in a hopeful tone waiting for her negative comment but her reply shocked him to the core. “Well, if we look at it that way then he is the most loyal guy in the world. I mean who wait EIGHT HUNDRED YEARS for a single girl to arrive? He is a true gem! His girl is so damn lucky” said Lily honestly, looking at Percy with admiration for a fraction of seconds. “What the f*ck! You girls just romanticize everything!” exclaimed Theodore in disbelief. “Thanks, Ms. Williams, much appreciated” said Percy respectfully and smiled for the first time.

Samara cut in, “We are serving our lemon pies with lime zest today.” I steadied my hands as I scraped the lime zest onto the pie in front of me. Thankfully, all my fellow chefs had listened to me and were putting just the tiniest bit of lime on their pies as well. I knew it wasn’t as good as the prickly pear, but hopefully it would still taste good. Felix took a bite, and his face fell slightly in disappointment. My stomach fell along with it. Surely, this was the end of my employment, my future, my hopes and dreams–

Yorick says, sliding his hand back into mine. “Well, now I’m in a bad mood,” Piper says. “Maybe you’re hangry, Hellfire. Let’s go get lunch,” Zach says. “You and your nicknames,” I say, laughing. “Hey, if the nickname fits, who am I to argue. Piper’s got that fiery red hair and a temper to match. I love the passion,” he says, winking at her. “Stop flirting with me,” she says, shaking her head, but her lips are twitching.