Robyn Carr Virgin River Novels & Stories

And there was only one viable opening. His so called baby mama. Olivia Carter.

Though she was a virgin, she knew exactly how it was done, thanks to the various adult sites her cousin Claire frequently visited on her computer. But this was the first time she had seen a man doing it live, right in front of her. Not to mention that the man was Ram Jordan—the ridiculously handsome multi-billionaire. And God forbid, he had no idea that she was there. ‘Live… I am seeing this live?’ She whispered again, suddenly feeling like she needed to pee. Her lower abdomen felt tight, and even though she was innocent, she knew this wasn’t something that could be relieved by just going to the bathroom.

she said. Nyla was about to walk away when I received a message from him which make her stopped and glare on my screen. "ok then" "see you there baby," Daddysert replied. "Hmmm. Baby-baby," she stated with a tone. I out my pointed finger in the center of my nose and lips as a sign to make her quiet. "Enjoy your few hours of being a virgin, virgin," she narrated before she finally walk away. Time was fast and it's already 6pm, I packed my things then downloaded an app of the site for a convenient communication and I don't have to open my laptop.

I opened the box revealing a necklace with little blue and red stones on the pendant. "Is that..." Her voice trailed off and tears dripped down her eyes. "Are you crying?" I asked in panic and she laughed. "No, I'm just really happy." She said laughing and crying at the same time. "Did you know that if you laugh and cry at the same time, you'll get a hairy butt." I said which made her laugh even more. "Eve.." I called calmly. " Red symbolizes fire and my birthstone is garnet, blue symbolizes water and your birthstone is Sapphire."

Scarlett. "Please," I moaned with tears of bliss streaming down my cheeks. "Mine," I heard Vinn growl as he sank his teeth into the sweet spot on my neck. An orgasm ripped through my body. "Ahhhh," I cried, and he kept his teeth in as he began to pump fervently, growling and groaning.

But suddenly. “Mommy, Daddy.” A cry from a little girl echoes right in front of him and from the other end of the bridge. The night that is deep and quiet makes the crying echoes. The burning cars in front of them and the smell of intoxicating burns are raising. He stops crying, now pitying the little girl that just got his attention. He turns his gaze in front and saw the little one dressed in red, full of wounds, and crying hard. Her cheeks are red from crying and her nose seems to swell because of the same reason. The lights from the bridge made him see her clearly, or perhaps he is only seeing himself from her.

Caroline I'm angry at life. I used to have everything: good friends, a great college life, a pretty face, a bubbling personality, and a gorgeous man to date. After the fire I was in, I have scars on my body, and now I'm stuck in a hospital bed after a skin transplant. I no longer look pretty—I resemble Zuko from Avatar the Last Airbender. Only it's not my eye, but my cheek that is pink and reddish.