Pretendente Surpresa Novels & Stories

She loves this. But it's too late for regrets. It's time for fun. "Do it again," Claire says, stepping back and sitting on the sofa. She picks up her phone, pretending to be bored, but her fingers are trembling with excitement. "Woof." Ethan barks again. Louder. clearer. Claire presses the record button on her voice memo app. "Unexpected," she draws out the word, smirking at him. "I didn't know President Lowe had such a hidden talent."

Kay: "I'm glad you like it, Carmen. But the surprises haven't ended just yet." As Carmen takes in the surroundings, a server approaches their table, carrying a beautifully arranged lunch with a silver cloche covering a special dessert. The server places the plates in front of them, revealing a delectable meal. Carmen: "Wow, Kay, this looks incredible! You've really outdone yourself." Kay: "I wanted everything to be perfect for this moment, Carmen. But there's one more surprise I have for you." Carmen's eyes widen with anticipation, and she leans in, eagerly awaiting the final surprise.

Her arms around me were light, but her words cut deep. “I didn’t expect you to come,” she whispered into my ear, still smiling brightly for the cameras and guests around. “Well, I had to come to see the little surprise your man has for you. I am also here for the food, so don’t mind me,” I whispered back with a tight smile of my own. Camille let out a fake laugh, her eyes glinting with something sharp. “I bet you are going to love the surprise,” she whispered again, voice dripping with pride. “My man never disappoints. I am sure you understand what I am saying.”

I greet back with a snister smile. "Can I buy you a drink?" "That won't make you tall , handsome and unmarried" I say bluntly and he looks at me totally confused. Puh-lease! Pretense has an ugly color on you Mister!. "Excuse me?" " I saw what you just did before walking up to me" " What did I do?" He asks daringly. Seriously, a woman chose to spend the rest of her with this kind of disappointment of a man?, Wow!. I'm impressed. Note the sarcasm.

I had to find a way out of this. “It was supposed to be a surprise,” I said, feeling dirty all over at the rouse. “I was instructed to surprise you after the party. I’m not ready yet and you are going to ruin your surprise, you naughty boy.” My skin was crawling and I wanted to scrub my own mouth out with soap. He held his hands up in front of him. “Okay, I can take a hint. I’ll pretend I didn’t see you.” I smiled with what I hoped was a playful expression. “Have fun at your party, your highness.”

“First, you move out of the apartment. Then you call me to say you're a surrogate but I don't understand why you're still a waitress! Stop fooling me. If you’re a surrogate you must be rich at this moment. ” I turned the page of the book, “That's it. I'm not rich, am I? So you are wrong. ” Loosing some desire, I uttered. He lay down next to me to see my face. “Are you seriously bluffing me? I'm confused about you, what is the truth? ” she asked sounding so frustrated. "I already told you the truth." I yawned. “What the? What? You’re surrogate, but you still need a part time job just to finance your studies? Fvck tyou, Jade. Talk to my ass. ”

"I promise you, Natalia, it will be an evening unlike any other. A moment to escape from the confines of this world" The conflicting emotions within me waged a silent battle. Envy lingered, whispering in the recesses of my mind, reminding me that this surprise was meant for Natalia, the woman I pretended to be. Yet, hope blossomed alongside the envy—a flickering ember of anticipation that dared to imagine a glimpse of the real Sydney within this carefully orchestrated event.

The music slowly began again, the crowd trying to act normal even though the tension was still thick in the air. Cesare bent his head slightly, his breath brushing against my ear. “I’ve prepared a surprise at my place,” he whispered, his tone low and teasing. I glanced up at him, my lips curving into a small grin. “It better be a bed full of roses where we’ll fuck all night.” He chuckled, the sound deep and husky. “That’s included. But there’s more.” My brows rose, and I smirked. “More than that? I doubt it.”

My immediate ex-boyfriend is getting married in three weeks and I want you to go with me as my boyfriend," Susan broke the silence after walking for a while. Andrew halted and swirled to face her. There was a glint in his eyes as they bored into hers, she discerned the complicated emotion on his face and added, "Ehmm, like a pretend boyfriend kind of thing." The light in his eyes dimmed but was replaced with a smile. He was over the moon at the first part of the sentence but even if it's a pretend thing, the fact remained that she still found him worthy. "How much will you pay me?" Susan turned rigid and lost. "Gotcha, I'm just kidding. Sure, I'll be your pretend boyfriend so how was your da