Pure Bliss Booking Novels & Stories

It would be entertaining to see if she could get any of it to work here at the Blue Moon. “Welcome everyone to the Blue Moon Bed and Breakfast. Please step forward, and I’ll help get you checked in, and then we’ll show you to your rooms. We hope your stay with us will be magical.” Jody beamed broadly and opened her hands in welcome. Little did they know how magical their stay would be.

She said and she hops off the plane. Val took a deep breath and went to the shower area. He took a quick shower and wear his extra shirt with his denim navy pants. He put the shade back to his eyes and prepared himself for the take-off. Fresh air and an oozing atmosphere welcome him on Palawan island. He will be visiting Coron for a scuba diving lesson. "Mayad nga timpani, sir!" The Hapit Anay Resort's staff greeted Val and he was confused about their language.

Book 2 Guilty Pleasure #2 Chapter One The bass of the music pulsed through the floor of Club Noire, the most exclusive, and notorious club in the city. Neon lights flashed like heartbeats in the dark, slow and sultry, coating every surface in red and violet, the air thick with sweat, alcohol, and something darker, something sinful. This was not the kind of club where girls like her were meant to be. “Elena, come on!” Avonlea shrieked over the music, tugging her arm with the force of a hurricane. “This is the real deal! Look at this place!”

F******g slut. The lighting is muted, the walls are black and the furnishings deep red. There are booths flanking two sides of the walls and a large U-shaped bar in the centre. I'm glad that it's not too crowded. The lights are whirling and flashing on and off. The floors and walls vibrate with the music pulsing from the dance floor behind the bar. Miss Slutty Hot pants leads us to a corner booth that looks like a VIP special. It's been roped off, it's near the bar and has easy access to the dance floor. Easily the best booth in the house.

“What’s going on?” She turned, her face tight with frustration. “Ma, they’re saying the venue’s been booked by someone else. We can’t shoot here.” “What?” My voice sharpened, drawing curious glances from nearby guests. “You booked this place over a month ago. How is this possible?” “I did!” Blessing insisted, her hands gesturing wildly. “I confirmed it last month and now they’re saying they’ll refund us. Right now, like it’s nothing!” I pinched the bridge of my nose, fighting the urge to snap. “Excuse me,” I said to the receptionist, a young woman who avoided my gaze. “I need to speak to your manager. Now.”

She knew how badly she wanted to be part of the pre-event of their company, but Yumena was more inclined not to be affected by any personal matters when she was doing her work. Suddenly, quick steps echoed on the stairs. All of them looked up and saw a woman walking quickly towards them. Mrs. Vega’s brows shot up when she recognized her. She was the secretary of her son Lincoln, Jade Bueves. She noticed that Jade is holding a notebook in her hand. Once Jade made her way in front of them, she held out the notebook. “I’m sorry for the delay, but I found this sketchbook and thought you might have it checked too.”

A golden baby bottle dangled from the ceiling, bordered by pastel cloud cutouts and a life-sized stuffed unicorn sitting on top of a mock moon. "This place is a fever dream," he breathed. "It's perfect," Lily breathed back, taking his hand and pulling him inside. The bell above the door rang, and a burst of sweet smells, soothing music, and dizzying choices buffeted them like a rumpled tidal wave. A woman in a headset and clipboard materialized as if from a fantastical portal of P*******t boards. "Welcome to Blissful Beginnings! I'm Lacey, your party concierge and miracle worker. You must be the Carlston couple.

question? umm ... its complicated I stuttered “most good things are complicated”He flirted” but worth it .” I could tell There were more underlying story than letting on. He went silent watching something inferred over my shoulder . He pulled out a card and slowly slide it towards me. “Call me sometime sweetheart ..” on a solid black business card with flourished gold font: Ryu “ Sin” Samisan xxxx—xxx-6969 I looked up from the card” nice to meet you ..Sin.”

I tried hard not to roll my eyes. Sealing it with a kiss? Couldn't she wait till his parents were away? Clyde's mother smiled but the father seemed as uncomfortable as I was. Luke was right. PDA (personal display of affection) is disgusting.

“Oh my God, this is screaming of luxury. I feel like a princess!” Cookie exclaimed as she glanced out the window of the private jet with a bright smile on her face. Jamie chuckled fondly, resting against his seat with his arms resting on the armrest while he bit down the urge to tell her that she was a princess, his princess.