Percy X Sally Lemon Novels & Stories

This time, he pressed the stun baton directly against Dean’s thigh. "Zzzzt—!" "Aagh—!!" Dean's face turned deathly pale, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. Sally frowned. "Be careful, or you’ll kill him before they even get here." Ricky scoffed. "What’s this? Feeling sorry for him?" Sally ran a hand through her hair, flashing a sultry smile. “I’m just worried we’ll lose our leverage against them.” Ricky arched a playful brow. “Always the smart one… How about we have a little fun first?”

I saw the childish grin on his face. I can’t deny his request when he’s looking at me like that. I nodded, allowing him to lead the way to a spot in the distance. Of course, Percy’s natural curiosity had him following behind us. Liam turned, eyeing Percy like he was annoyed with him already. I placed my hand on his arm, trying to keep him calm. “What are we making?” Percy smiled, blissfully unaware of Liam’s feelings, or if he was, he didn’t show it. “A sandcastle, of course.” Liam stated.

“Never heard of him. I’m going to text you the number of a Doctor Sylvia Lee. She’s a godsend, trust me. Promise me you’ll call her. I’ll send the details through to you once I’m back in the car. Conrad’s back there keeping an eye on Kevin. They both want chocolate. You’d think they were related, or something!” Sally giggled at her little joke. Such a happy, blissfully unaware person. Emily admired her situation so much that not punching her was a struggle. “How’s Jordan doing?” Sally asked. “We’ve missed you two. It’s been months since the party and we haven’t heard a peep from either one of you.” “Sally, I’m so sorry. This damn summer flu has ripped right through us, one by one.” “Not Jord

Several minutes later, Stanley brought over a piping hot glass of lemon water and placed it down before her. He had used a transparent milk glass and two pieces of lemon could clearly be seen inside. The faint scent of lemon lingered at the tip of Xyla’s nose, calming her senses. Bringing out another similar lemon drink, Stanley sat down beside her. After carefully blowing on the drink to cool it, Xyla took a small sip. It had a nice taste but the sweetness was lacking. “How does it taste?” he asked. “It needs a little more sugar,” she said. Stanley got up immediately and brought out a seasoning container from the kitchen. He took out a spoonful of sugar and put it into Xyla’s lemon drink.

What the fuck is going on with her? Stacie yells “It’s readddyy.” from the doorway as Mel storms past her. Stace looks at me and I shrug as I walk in. We all take our seats and start hoovering our dessert. It’s so damn good. “So, Dax and Sally. How are things moving along?” I ask mischievously as we finish our dessert. Mum really knows how to make the best lemon meringue pie. “I think it’s going well,” Sally says quietly blushing.

Sally was going through the post and her schoolmate’s comments and guesses on who was the girl as she replied Evonne, "Why’d you say that?" Noticing that Sally was preoccupied with her phone, Evonne leaned over to take a look at her phone screen and instantly opened her mouth in shock. She quickly turned off Sally's phone screen. "You are looking at this?!’ Sally was puzzled and asked, "Why, what's the matter?" "Crescent Moon is Joan Lewis!" Sally then recalled that Joan has seen her when she was picked up by Elijah's car after school yesterday. Seeing Sally's bewildered expression, Evonne got exasperated and poked her forehead. "She’s talking about you! You are still so clueless!"

“And he's been a great support.” “Cameron, this is Sally. Mrs. Sanders, daughter.” Cameron nodded and stood to his feet. Balancing Leo on his chest with his arm, he stretched the other hand out to Sally. “Nice meeting you; I would have wished it was under better circumstances.” Cameron said. Sally gripped his hand and smiled softly. “It’s a pleasure. Mr. Cameron.” She glanced at me. “I am really happy you are here. I've been trying to reach you for weeks, Lana. I needed to tell you about Mom.”

The scent of vanilla and jasmine filled my senses as Sally squeezed me hard. “You’re finally back!” she exclaimed, stepping back to look at me. Her eyes were filled with warmth and excitement, but there was something else there too – concern. I gave her a big smile. “Yeah, babes. Finally, after three whole years." Although Sally does visit me in Paris once in a while, it has still been a long time since we last saw each other. Sally bent down and grinned at Emma. “And look who we have here! My favorite little pumpkin!”

When Lewis came out of the school, he saw the two girls chatting. "Sally," he called out. "Lewis!" Sally advanced towards him and hugged him affectionately. Thereafter, Lewis wrapped his arm around Crista's waist and said, "You two know each other? Come, let's have dinner together." Sally was taken aback. "Lewis, do you know her?" 'This coquettish woman! First she seduced my husband and now she is trying to sink her claws into Lewis!'

Even I allowed myself a faint smile at the exchange, the tension easing momentarily as the conversation remained light. But then Felicity’s gaze shifted toward Selene who had remained quiet the entire time. “Selene,” Felicity said gently. “Do you have any similar experiences? Something about lemons, perhaps?” All eyes shifted toward her. Selene remained still for a moment. Composed, measured. Her expression is unreadable. “…No,” she said softly. “I don’t recall anything involving lemons.” The attention lingered for a second longer. And then just as it seemed the moment would pass she spoke again.