Poppy Playtime Feet Novels & Stories

It was time for P.E so a group of people were in a corner of the field playing basketball, some were playing volleyball, some were stretching and others were playing football. On the other side of the field were the royals and of course Prince Andrei sat on one of the bleachers playing with his phone looking terribly bored.

One wrong step and Calvin would know I’m pregnant and I don’t want that. “Where are you staying? Maybe we could hang out after dinner.” Sandra said but Tobi is fast enough to decline her offer. “Sorry, Andrea and I have a lot of things to try tonight.” He replied making my forehead creased. What things are we going to try tonight? Calvin’s forehead creased at what Tobi said. “What things are that? Maybe we can do that also.” Calvin uttered. Tobi chuckled. “I doubt we have a lot of positions to tackle tonight, am I right Andrea?” Tobi said and being the stupid one.

I said getting down from my car and rushing to her side but I got disappointed when her shoes was still on “Why didn’t you pull off your shoes like I asked you to hun?” I crossed my arms and gave her the 'Theo not happy with you look' “I can’t, besides I feel like the ground is like lava. If I take my shoes off I might get burnt” she whined “This Soo isn’t what I signed up for” I sighed as I bent down and gently took her feet and pulled her shoes off Then I bent down, piggy back style “Get on”

By his own curiosity. By my hands. And worst of all, by the part of himself he's terrified to name. Let’s play, MoranoRebel. Daddy’s ready. Nonetheless, I turn back to the box. The box is black, sleek, velvet-lined, and packed with curated sin. I know every item by heart. I pick out the silk rope first. Then the oil–the one that smells like smoked vanilla and lust. And last? The leather paddle. I don't plan on using it not unless he asks me to.

Right, I forgot to buy slippers. "Good morning," I greeted her with a smile. I first took Mom's slippers for her to use in the meanwhile. She has the same size as Mom. I approached her and l put it near her feet. Then I stood up and looked at her. "It's my Mom's slippers. Wear it." Ella Victoria Everette's Point of View

Every night, Alexa and Chris communicated and with the news she was hearing, Alexa realized how close to death she was and it scared her. Clues, Chris had asked for clues that could help them but she didn't know what to tell him...till now. She remembered the day before when Morty was telling her how much he enjoyed playing on the merry go round, or as he called it, the round swing and there's only one playground with that ride in their area, Tim's playground. That night she tried to talk to Chris but she couldn't for some reason. Maybe Josie found out and blocked their communication somehow, but she couldn't get through to him.

Adrian wasn’t just protecting me; he was teaching me power, dominance, control, and how to wield it. After a tense confrontation, Adrian stepped back, releasing her. His eyes flicked to me. “You see what happens when someone underestimates us?” “Yes,” I breathed, adrenaline still coursing through my veins. “Good.” He smiled, dark and dangerous. “And now, we finish the mission.” Together, we retrieved the rest of the evidence, every movement precise, every whisper of sound calculated. I was no longer the timid daughter of a cruel father. I was a player. A shadow moving in the war of titans.

There's a game called Sticks? "Of course, ya doy. Do ya know how to play?" "Does it sound like I know how to play?" I asked rhetorically, causing Poppy to sigh. "Alright alright alright. We both start with two fingies out, like this. An' we take turns tappin' each other's fingies, and whatever hand you tag, you have to add the amount of fingers that touched you to that hand." She tried to explain. "I… I don't follow."