Raphael And Mona Lisa Tmnt Novels & Stories

Raphael's eyes darted to her chest and a smirk pulled at his lips when he saw that she was hiding her goodies from him. She was about to say something again when he slammed his mouth on hers, picking her up with one hand and she automatically wrapped her legs around his hips. The sense immediately got knocked out of Tiana's head and she wrapped her arms around his neck retuning his kisses. When she felt her bum touch a cold surface she broke the kiss to look. Which was a good thing because they needed air. Though Raphael didn't stop planting kisses all over her jawline and neck. Living splashes of little red marks. When it dawned on her that he put her on his study table she felt his mouth c

Meanwhile, Raphael was starting to get along with Monalisa. As the days passed, it was harder to see her as his brother’s wife, he was starting to see her as his own wife. Everything was driving him crazy. But on the bright side, through Dante’s help, he was adapting to his role as the CEO. Monalisa had also gone back to dancing. *********** *RAPHAEL* The following day, I resumed work again, I was busy all morning trying to catch up on things.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

Jaden glared at Mona Lisa feeling a little bit angry and disappointed that she refused to give him to his request. Mona Lisa focused on the movie ignoring Jayden's request. Jayden reached out Mona Lisa’s hand and grasped her hand trying to squeeze her hand while Mona Lisa tried to break off from his grip, both holding an intense eye contact.

Leonardo uttered "He asked me to come to you" Lily stated "Fine, lemme see" Leonardo said and Lily moved over to his desk and placed the laptop in front of him "What is this painting?" Leonardo asked pointing at the painting shown in one of the designs and Lily moved closer to him in order to see the painting on the laptop "Oh, it's a painting by Micheal Angelo, it's not the original painting though, I just recreated the painting and I thought it will be nice if it's hanged on the Casino, it goes well with the background" Lily stated

"Mhm, yeah, and I'm actually unsightly." "Was there supposed to be a lie somewhere in there?" "Literally, shut up, I'm a whole Greek sculpture—" "—Sculpted by a two year old." "That two year old was Eros." "Please, stop talking. I've heard enough." "No one can ever get enough of the art that is me." "Anyways, Mona Lisa," Erin turned around a little, fondly chuckling. "I want to go on a mission tomorrow. Want to join me?"

Little Ruby said, sticking out her tongue playfully, but there was a glimmer of respect in her eyes. “Not boring—essential,” I corrected. “An action plan without a strategy is just chaos.” They both nodded thoughtfully, as if I’d just shared the secret to life itself, their young faces serious as they contemplated my words. After the second part of the movie, the kids chose to draw their favorite TMNT characters, their creativity flowing freely. Little Ruby’s Raphael had oversized muscles, while Rhett’s Michelangelo was mid-air, throwing nunchucks with flair. I was appreciating their creativity when the front door opened, breaking our artistic flow. Ruby stepped in, pausing when she saw us.

Lilith noticed her immediately, her eyes moving slowly over Mona. “This must be the girl I’ve been hearing about.” Raphael smirked. “Yes,” he said lazily. “The mysterious ghost who appeared in our quiet household because someone decided to keep a pet.” Lilith’s eyes gazed down at Mona, making her almost uncomfortable. Mona had seen beautiful ladies before, but this woman looked impossible. Her caramel skin glowed under the light; she had green eyes that were veiled with long, thick lashes. Mona didn’t know if they were natural.

She lifted his art and asked. “This is a caterpillar, and this is the earthworm, and this is mango.” Raya busted into a series of laughter, followed by Trevor. Ruben’s eyes dotted at me, and it was hard for me to control my giggles at the painting; even Oliver could make a better painting than him. Trevor took Raya while I was busy collecting the stuff. “You are loving it, right?” Those words coming for me. I turned and locked my gaze on Ruben, emitting the same stern opinions.

"Lonely Sunset is an original masterpiece from Alpha Rosa." The stone hall explodes louder and more chaotic than ever before. "What the hell?" "Wait, hold on! If that drawing is a real Rosa original, and our eyes all watched Rapha paint it live on screen, does that mean Rapha is actually Alpha Rosa?" "No way! This is totally fake! How does a complete nobody turn into a living legend?" The response from the crowd is completely electric. Luciano and Amara stand rooted to the stone floor, their faces totally blank with shock.