Saeko Novels & Stories

He smiled and said, “Okay, your call. Now let’s hear it. What cologne am I wearing?” As if to distract me he caressed the side of my face again and leaned in closer and whispered, “For the record I’m praying you’re wrong.” I closed my eyes at his soft touch and felt a deep ache in my core. This man was bad news to my non-existent sex life. I took a deep breath and in the most confident voice I owned I answered him. “Europhia for Men by Calvin Klein.” As I opened my eyes and looked at him I saw him smile. He unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his door then got out of the car. I was confused, why did he get out of the car? Then I heard him open my door and extend out his hand to help me out.

He looked back to the Goddess named Hinata, she walked right past the front roll to go seat close to Renji, this made Kazuma's blood boil even more but he couldn't say a word, and he can't even approach her not like this not ever. "Hello I'm your new biology teacher and my name is Akane" A woman that looked in her late twenties said, in a seductive tone, she has an hourglass figure and blond hair nicely arranged at the side of her shoulder, she wore a pair of tight sleeves showing off her nice big boobs that were tempting to burst out of her clothes soon, her skirt was not that long but rather above her kneel. this was way too tempting for everybody, the boys. She raised a finger and did som

Mia finds herself wondering. Andrew continues anyway without giving a second thought to Mia’s abrupt stop. “Hi, my name’s Andrew Cameron,” he says, handing the receptionist what looks to be a gold business card. “I’m here to see Mr. Londermann.” The receptionist places the card on the table and immediately, a blue light runs across its surface, projecting all of Andrew’s details in 3-D. That’s why she doesn’t have a computer, realises Mia; the table is the computer.

The call got through immediately. Snow said strongly, “Mr. Alonso Anderson of Mega Dance? I am Snow Frost, the chairwoman of Perfect World Group. I used to be Mr. Lee’s secretary. “I am calling regarding a user on TikTok, Mika Suka. She’s giving Mr. Lee a hard time and is causing trouble by seducing him. Mr. Lee is not happy with it. You know what you should do.” Kaze was shocked when Snow used his name as a tool of power.

It’s familiar, foreign, and powerful as his cinnamon shading. “Selection,” he answers in a gentler but no less deep voice when I continue to sit tilting my head at him like a confused puppy. “Aya!” The velvety voice of my friend Soko saves me further embarrassment. Or maybe not. “Way to get your Lunamin on!” the chocolate haired Meshin cheers. Looking me up and down in Sai’s borrowed clothes. He shredded mine. “Oh, how was your first time? Who broke you in? When? Where?.....” Those five identifiers repeat in her vivacious chipperness making me wonder what organ I just swallowed to put back in its natural placement. With none other than Ren Hosa walking up behind the stranger. 42: Ayame – Sug

The shirt was emblazoned with one of her favourite metal bands, Mechanical Poet. The other woman looked like more of a guard in her green fatigue pants, tight black T-shirt, and combat boots. "I'm Jozef's cousin, Saskia." She held out her hand. After a moment's hesitation, the other woman took Saskia's hand, squeezing it in a tight, no-nonsense grip, before dropping it. "Ayaan Radik. I am the new hire for Mr. Jozef Koba's elite team." Saskia's brows went up along with her esteem for her cousin. He really was bringing the Koba organization into the 21st century.

It made me feel like things were still normal. "Hiiii" I heard a high pitched voice call behind me. I turned to see a girl with bright red hair, wearing nothing but a pair of jean shorts and star stickers to cover her nipples. The rest of her body was completely on display. "You must be Yamamoto Aito. I recognized you by your signature platinum blonde hair. What a cutie. My name is Akame. Wanna dance?"

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

* Genzo couldn't say it because Keyla was faster *Cherry blossom, I know that. And I think the name is great and it also fits mine. What do you think of a Sakura Serafine? By the way, Serafine stands for angel* she looked at him expectantly, but Genzo was fighting back tears, he nodded and kissed his Keyla. Both were happy, without any big arguments, without long discussions, probably neither of them would have thought that it could be so easy.

His arm muscles were contracting and his blonde highlights were sticking to his forehead due to sweat. Fuck. He looked insanely hot. “He gets weird whenever someone interrupts his reps, You’ll meet him later.” Veronica and Connor go back to their exercises and since I’m not dressed in workout gear, Rhea decides to show me around. The school had a modern vibe to it. From the numerous aesthetics on the sky-blue walls to the present-day cafeteria. I hadn’t seen the dorms yet but I was sure it wouldn’t be too bad. “And this is the administrative office where you can collect your schedule from Mr. Smith.” She nodded towards a man who looked like he was in his 50s. He didn’t look too bad except hi