Pretty Little Thing Set Novels & Stories

he said with a snort and a wide smile. "I'll bet'cha a lot of those 'shenanigans' are what drew his eye to you in the first place. Amongst many other things. You're quite handsome," she said as she looked him up and down. It was Dillon's turn to blush furiously as Tony shot him a wink. "So! Me and your guy here were going over these sets. Now, the stone for December that's used in these specifically is blue topaz. Genuine and natural. Usually December is turquoise, but the artist liked the topaz more. Price wise, for the chain, it's twenty-one hundred, the pendant is twelve hundred. Get the set and I can knock it down to three thousand."

I gasp at the sight. Inside is an elegant, golden necklace adorned with a delicate rose quartz pendant. It’s stunning, exquisite. A set of matching earrings gleam beside it, and I can’t resist the urge to put them on immediately. They feel perfect, like they were meant for me. Then, at the bottom of the box, I find one last item—a single pink jelly bean. My heart skips a beat.

she reminded me once again, and ended the call. I skimmed my fingers over my bare neck and frowned. I didn't have a necklace. Although I suspected I wouldn't need one, given that it the absence of one would probably go unnoticed. "Hold on," Justin said quietly. "I have something." He left hastily, only to return a few minutes later with a velvet box in his hand, something that looked like it carried jewelry. It was probably one of Aria's necklaces that she left behind. He handed the box to me, and I opened it carefully. I wasn't into jewelry, but this necklace was beautiful. It was simple, with only a single clear gem embedded in an intricately bordered charm. It looked like an old design, b

The power of cuteness won yet again, I petty him, she has him wrapped around her little finger. “A bunny.” She giggles as the two white pointy ears of the bunny revealed themselves, a cherry blossom pink nose and a white fluffy tail, hops from her embrace. “No, Bun-bun, don’t run away.” Ever-Lee calls as she runs after the white ball of fluff. Lorenzo comes waltzing in with an exhausted look on his face but an incriminating smile. “I thought no pets?” I arch a brow at him as he plants himself on a chair.

Now my dress code says I'll be dressed as my dom see fit, that includes pull-ups, diapers, cotton panties, depending on my little age and what's appropriate for it. Okay that made me freeze, I don't wanna wear pull-ups and definitely no diapers, I kept reading the rest of the dress code, it also mention me using "Little accessories", that meant some pacifiers, tethers, sippy cups, and bottles, anything else my dom sees fit.

Ace asked me, and he also showed me the one that read 'Miss,' which is attractive and colorful. "It's beautiful; I like it," I remarked, and he quickly summoned the saleswoman, who approached us. Ace stated his and my sizes. The woman took our measurements, and she said something else. "Maybe you like a couple of mugs as well. If you bought a couple of shirts with a couple of mugs, you have a discount," the sales lady said; Ace and I looked at each other. "Do you like a couple of mugs as well?" Ace inquired.

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So yeah, I hit the little market across the street from the hotel, grabbing a fresh pineapple and a bag of okra, plus a cheap razor and some lotion because why not go all out, shave everything smooth so he'd feel like he was sliding into silk. Back in the lobby bathroom, because I didn't wanna do this in our room and ruin the surprise, I chugged that gross okra slurry I whipped up in a disposable cup from the coffee station, grimacing at the slimy texture sliding down my throat, thinking, great, now I'm gonna be juicy as a damn watermelon, and the pineapple chunks I scarfed down after tasted like heaven in comparison, sweet and tangy, making me giggle to myself in the mirror as I quickly sha

I’m too old for this shit, but here I am, breathing rough, hand hovering like I could reach through the glass and grab her. Feel that ass grind slow and filthy until neither of us can think straight. I’m so fucked. And I don’t even care. She turns back to me, her breasts bouncing as she moves, holding up two silky pajama sets, both lacy and barely there. “Blue or red?” I gulp hard, she’s naked staring at me to pick her PJs and all I want to say is… fuck it. Me: Neither. She leans in to read it, eyes widening for a second before that smirk returns. The lollipop clicks against her teeth.

Carl waited outside the infirmary door, leaning against the wall, arms crossed. When Mira stepped out, he didn’t say anything right away. He just looked at her, studying her face, reading her posture. “You look like you went through ten simulations and a memory wipe,” he said softly. She shrugged. “Felt like that, yeah.” Carl reached into his pocket and pulled out a small device—a tiny silver pendant he’d forged in the academy's fabricator. It was shaped like a mirror, but shattered down the center. Mira raised an eyebrow. “Cute.”