Rina Zzz Novels & Stories

Rose reassured her. *** Gia stared at her phone screen as it lit up, showing an incoming call from Raven. Three calls, and then the screen went dark—a message followed shortly after. [Haze, are you asleep?] [Haze?] Not wanting to stir up drama like yesterday, Gia grabbed her phone and typed a quick response. [Sorry, I'm drained.] [Oh... alright. Goodnight. I'll call you tomorrow morning.] Gia tossed the phone aside and curled back into her blanket. She wasn't tired, of course. She just didn't know what to say to Raven.

“How do you know I’m nervous?” Knox laughed. “It’s written all over your face. You look like a chicken about to be slaughtered.” She forced a smile. “It’s not that I’m scared. It’s just… I feel like I don’t belong. Like I’m taking Thalia’s place. And I can’t be at peace if I feel wrong. Will they notice? Will they sense something’s off? My mind keeps spinning. And since Circe isn’t here to cheer me up, I guess I’m just… nervous.”

But my feet moved anyway, quiet as a ghost, until I was right outside her door. The gap was just wide enough. Rina lay sprawled across her queen bed, completely naked, the sheets kicked down in a tangled heap at the foot of the mattress. Her auburn hair fanned out across the pillow. She had one knee bent, the other leg splayed wide, and her right hand was buried between her thighs. Two fingers plunged in and out of her pussy with slow, deliberate strokes while her left hand rolled and pinched a stiff pink nipple. Her clit was swollen, peeking out from its hood every time she curled her fingers deeper. A small silver bullet vibrator rested on the mattress beside her hip, still buzzing faintly

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Zayn mumble as they accompany his sisters to the gate. "Shut up! We didn't come here for you." Kaadira glare at him before walking out through the gate. "Drive safe. Good night!" Nana's small voice halted Zayn from saying his witty remark back to his sister. She's just so tired that she just wants to sleep peacefully like she did earlier, oops. Even though she doesn't want to admit it, that was the best sleep she's had in so very long, it was calm and peaceful. She's so giddy right now.

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

That guy is a good for nothing asshole, to think I've wasted 5 good years contending with a nutcase like him irks me more than anything. 'Are you going to get out or you're going to keep fantasizing about him.' 'oh come on, good night and have a good time talking to the loyl.' She smiled, her smile reaching her eyes and making her more beautiful. Zee was definitely in love with this lohl. I got out of her room and moved to my room. Contrary to Zee's room, my room wasn't a marsh mallow of colors, just four colors on each walls, pink, gold, silver and blue. A single poster of Rihanna was on the left wall. Yeah, Riri is the only celebrity I'm crazy about enough to have a poster of her on my pre

Zayn rubbed his chin as he watched Nica lift the hem of her dress, placing her thumbs inside the ribbon that was cinched on either side of her hips. Nica pulled the lacy fabric down the length of her legs and stepped out of the flimsy material. “Hmm, how shall I keep you quiet?” Nica inquired picking up the lace from the floor and passing it under his nose. Zayn closed his eyes and savored the scent of her sex. A smile cracked his face, but he offered no response. Nica hung a single polished nail from her teeth as she strutted a circle around Zayn , her gaze traveling his form as he watched her.

But at the same time, Rina couldn’t shake off the look in his eyes, like he’d been fighting something off, and losing terribly at it. She removed the pillow from under her head and tried to lay on the mattress alone, hoping it did the trick. But her eyes were still wide open in another thirty minutes, sleep constantly eluding her. Giving up entirely, Rina sat on her bed and grabbed the remote to the TV, turning on a N*****x series. She grabbed a pillow and squeezed it tight as the light from the screen flooded the room, taking her mind off Zayn and everything that had happened the previous night.

" Assuring to Zaki and went out the door. Dazzling camera lights greeted me. I forced a smile. "Who is that beauty?" "I just saw her face on RH." "Is she one of the owners of RH?" I heard whispers from those present. "Hi everyone, I know you just saw me. Let me introduce myself... I'm Sharian Roden Indelcio, one of the muses and endorsers now of Rapture Hotel, my owner, the one and only Zaki Delrama." I introduce myself and wave to everyone present here.