Poppy Playtime Story Novels & Stories

"Fifty Sir." "Give me three." Kumuha ng tatlong balot ang tindera at nilagay sa plastic bag. Nagniningning ang mga mata ko habang nakatingin sa popcorn sa loob ng plastic. Nang i-abot ng babae ang plastic ay ako ang tumanggap at agad na binuksan ang isang balot ng popcorn. Agad akong sumubo ng popcorn. Naiiyak ako nang malasahan ko ang popcorn sa bibig ko. Hindi namang makapaniwalang tumingin sa akin si Steve. Ngumiwi pa siya ng makitang may kaunting luha sa mata ko.

“What are you two doing, you little rascals?” “Tea party!” Renee cheers, hands in the air. “It’s supposed to be bedtime,” AJ’s mock-serious voice says from behind the phone. Payton shakes her head. “No, Daddy, it’s our tea party time! Mommy said so!” “Oh really, and where is she?” AJ questions. I see Renee put her small hand in her mouth and shrug her shoulders. “Hey girls, do anything fun while your uncle’s been busy?” “Yeah, I watched your game! You beat Daddy again!” His eldest says.

“Alright, Mommyla. Thanks.” -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Poppy woke up around six-thirty in the morning. Her eyes were only half-open, clearly still drowsy, but she turned to look at me right away. “Faith?” Her voice was still hoarse, and it was kind of adorable. “What time is it?” “It’s time to eat, Poppy.” I smiled at her. “Get up. I had food delivered for us.” I pointed to the two large paper bags on the side table. When she saw them, a smile spread across her face.

"You two pass me around like some toy and take turns having your way with me. You feel pretty proud of yourselves, don't you? "It takes 40 weeks to carry a child to term, but it would only take me a few minutes to get rid of it. Luciano, I don't want my child to be born without a father. Even more than that, I don't want him or her to end up being the plaything of psychos like you and Dante." With that, I turned around and walked out. But Luciano yanked me back, dragging me into his arms. "I'm not like him!" It was like I'd stomped on a raw nerve. Even his voice was shaking. "Chiara, don't go. Don't leave me."

I wanted to do many things, but right now, torturing people wasn't part of it. After I called everyone, I linked my father to reserve Ethan for me. I planned to make him a dummy for Sophia’s training, that is, after I was through with him. We converged in the garden. Since some were not of drinking age, the ladies made mocktails, and we opted to play ball. Not everyone wanted to play. Adrian wanted to hold Harper on the picnic mat, and Jacob wanted to hold Jewelles. It was a young love syndrome. Caspian, Charlotte, Liam, Josephine, Oliver, Elaine, Marvin, Layla, Miles and Sarah were once there.

“Come here, you stupid girl.” Poppy whimpered but didn’t resist. She’d learned long ago that struggling only made things worse. Laura dragged her back up the stairs by her hair and flung her across the floor to Penelope’s feet. “Mother, I can’t feel my face,” Penelope cried, still holding the cheek Poppy had scratched. “It’s okay, darling. I’ll have Mr. Lu patch it up,” Laura said, brushing her daughter’s hair back. Poppy laid on the floor, her chest heaved, and she was trying to breathe. She focused on counting, slow and steady, like her doctor taught her.

“it is said that there was once an illegal factory going on in this island. It was right after the law was put up regarding the movement of people from town to town. The owners of this factory tricked some limpoponians into believing they would take them out of the forgotten zone and take them to stay with them in Main land but instead of keeping to their promises, they brought them here and forced them into hard labor and sometimes, they would go hungry for 3 days and they had no medical care. One day they all got tired and decided not to work for the Toy owners anymore, they even threatened to report them to the mayor if they didn’t take them back to their families. Out of anger, they set