Ruby X Chelsea Novels & Stories

Silence fell on us as I stared at his handsome features for a while, but I regained myself, I’m not here for him, I’m here for Chelsea. “Where is Chelsea?” I asked again, and he scoffed. “Why are you asking about her? Didn’t you leave her, wonder how you left her without thinking twice.” “I’m not her to banter words with you, Mr. Xavier. I’m only here because it’s Chelsea’s birthday, so where is she?” He opened his mouth to say something but then… “Nanny Lyssa.” The clicked opened and Chelsea ran out of the bathroom. Don’t tell me she locked herself in the bathroom.

he asked. Chelsea smiled and lifted her chin up. "Call me the Raven"

I watched as his black eyes turned back into that bright silver that I love so much. Ryder pops the cap on Xander's beer, and he brings the bottle slowly towards his lips as he tips his back, drinking half of the bottle in one go. I chew on my bottom lip and avert my eyes to keep from staring at his gorgeous face. "As I told Xander, you need to join us tomorrow when we play." "I'm not that into it," Xander tells Ryder. "Into what?" Kelsy asks. "Football. I'm trying to get Xander to play, were a guy down." Ryder tells my sister, who nods.

Seriously he is so like his dad". Caroline tried to look angry and mad but all she could do was kiss both her kids who were sleeping now. "How long will you take out your nipple piercings"? Xavier asked her, who shrugged her shoulders pointing towards her babies and Xavier sighed. —------- "Hello gorgeous. I am looking for Ms. Chelsea. Can you tell me where I can find her?" Rafe leaned on the desk, looking at the beautiful lady sitting behind the computer. She pushed her glasses to her open hair and turned her chair to face him. Rafe whistled looking at the black pencil skirt she was wearing with a blue silk top. But it was her pink lipstick that stole his heart away.

Xander mutters as he drops the cellphone and picks up the landline, “Hi….ok thanks Charles. I’ll let her know.” “That was Henry, he says your friend Natasha is here to see you.” “What?” “Yeah", he mutters as he leans his forehead against mine. Xander and I tidy up and go downstairs to find Tash waiting in the reception area with a drink in her hand. She looks up when she hears us approach “Hayley! Xander! Hello.” “Hi Tash, how are you?” I say “Hi Natasha.” Tash hugs me and surprises both Xander and I by hugging him too.

Then, I picked up my phone. I wanted to send Ruby a message. I wanted to tell her that I had found Casper. I had just unlocked my phone when the chat suddenly flooded in. [Oh my god! Ms. Xander is really carrying bricks!] [She has blisters on her hands… I checked the later parts of the story. She really is extremely rich. Can someone explain what is going on?]

Watz scurried out of the room. *** Xander’s bedroom door was locked. The curtains were drawn halfway, letting a muted stripe of afternoon light stretch across the floorboards. His phones lay on his desk, turned off deliberately. He sat at the edge of his bed, elbows resting on his thighs, eyes fixed on the football positioned on the shelf opposite him. Thirty minutes until kickoff. The United Royals did not function without their captain. He knew the formations. He read defensive lines good. He controlled tempo. A knock struck the door.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

When I got to Chelsea's side, the light in her store was turned on. “Okay, where is Xavier? Because we need to get the stunning dress for Miss Theresa,” I said and Chelsea chuckled. “He is sleeping right now”

he said, turning the phone. Chelsea’s face didn't appear, just her voice—clipped, fake-sweet and her aura of unfriendliness was palpable. “Hi, Sophia! Sorry, I can't come out right now, I'm super naked!” I felt my soul leave my body for a second. “Hi, Chelsea. Enjoy the… nakedness.” “Xaaaavier! My tits are getting cold!” Ugh! “Gotta go before she sets the villa on fire,” Xavier sighed. “Call me soon. For real this time?”