Porco Novels & Stories

It wasn't long after they came to Dana's house that they were called about his cardiac arrest. Philip had searched through his medical record and found out that Harriot was diagnosed with heart problems and so, Philip decided to taste it by spilling the bad news which actually worked for him. Maria agreed to be the distraction while Philip was the one pulling the dangerous strings behind the curtain. Though she was afraid of the terrible things he could do, it wasn't a trouble for her. Now, looking at the situation of the Safari company, she decided that it was time to buy the company since it was collapsing.

They were absolutely beautiful, Capri could not help but call him with tears rolling down her cheeks to say thank you. Belle told her grandmother that Leo and Capri talked everyday and that they were so in love. Poor thing did not know the half of it. She just couldn’t help that Capri was back and her family in her eyes would finally be completed. They had their own plan of Capri having a baby and how Belle would be the perfect big sister. They even had a baby girls name picked out “Penelope Reign,” and her being spoiled just the way Belle was. If it was boy, Leo and capri were on their own.

_Dominic “What is it, spill it out,” I said impatiently. “Boss, we have company,” Vini said and we both got up from our respective chairs. The man I was with started to walk towards the back window and looked out. “I never got your name,” I said as soon as he turned and looked around. “Nikolai, but you can call me Nic,” he said, looking between me and Vini. Nikolai. He was Russian, but even as I searched in the hazy compartments of my brain, there was no Nikolai.

Mateo crossed the room quickly and set the tablet on my desk, his fingers fumbling as he pulled up a file, and I could see his hands shaking slightly as he scrolled through pages of data that meant nothing to me until he stopped on one particular entry. "A preschool in Porto," he explained, pointing at the screen. "Small church program, mostly cash payments, minimal documentation. They have a student registered as 'Marcello Silva,' mother listed as 'Ana Silva,' no father on the paperwork." My heart stopped. Marcello. The name sounded familiar almost like the name of Anya's father Marcel. "That's not uncommon," Iñigo said from behind me, his voice cautious. "Marcello is a popular Portuguese n

When he started to roll his hips, waves and waves of inexpressible pleasure flowed through every inch of me. He pulled out slowly before thrusting unbelievably hard back in hitting that spot that almost blinded my vision. "Shit." I groaned putting my arm underneath me to press my palm against my lower stomach. He was so deep. Dominic was relentless, hammering into me with no mercy and gripping my hips to support himself. His groans and my moans filled the air along with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Suddenly I felt like I needed to see him. I wanted to see the expression on his face.