Sexy Patrick Star Novels & Stories

That day night at around 9 o'clock he a call from stan lee a rich handsome boy in his class, although Patrick is handsome his rich so everyone treats him like a beggar. Patrick took his phone out of his pocket and answered the call. " Patrick where are u? I have work for you, bring a pack of condoms to the lotus hotel room no 575, I will give you ten dollars ok hurry up" stan said Patrick replied "ok" and put back his phone and ran to the near store and took condoms rushed to the lotus hotel a 5-star hotel near Springfield university. Patrick for his birthday tomorrow planned to during Susan for a surprising dinner so he's working hard to save money because of this reason his anxiety raised

I’m the reincarnation of a lucky charm. As long as I’m happy, my whole family prospers. To keep me smiling, my billionaire grandfather built me a palatial bedroom and hired a whole team of housekeepers and nannies just to keep me company. Then, on the day the long-lost real heiress was finally brought home, everything changed. Holding a livestream rig, she stormed straight into my room and sneered at the camera, “Everyone, this is the fake daughter who stole my place and lived my life of luxury for eighteen years! “She knew I was coming back and still tried to fool everyone with this ridiculous nonsense about being some kind of lucky-star reincarnation? Fine. Today I’m exposing her for who s

Tamera introduced them. "Nice to meet you." Paige and Brady both said. "Same here." Michael repeated. "Glad to finally meet you." Sheila said. "And this is Dax, my boyfriend." Tamera blushed and said awkwardly. "You look familiar. How do I know you?" Paige asked. "He plays on that TV series mom always watches." Brady responded. "Right! Omg mom! I need to know all about it!" Paige excitedly said. "Spare us." Brady laughed.

Do we agree? — What happened to our no- strings- attached sex? — It as just became exclusive sex. —Patrick, I don't do boyfriends. I don't like serious relationships. —I won’t pretend this one to be, I'll try to make you laugh three times an hour. —But Patrick, what about... —I'll explain everything later, now get naked and put on those blue heels I bought you, I know you liked them very much, so I’mm looking forward to fucking you while you wear them.

Jessica was getting really excited but didn't expect him to be a bad guy in bed considering his gentle looks. “Yeah…Jess…I'll fuck you hard until you can no longer call my name…” Patrick assured, raising himself and thrusting her from an angle. “Ahhhh…. you're going to be the end of me…” Jessica moaned. This guy is good. She can't imagine ever being fucked like this. This is sweet. In Luna's mansion, she waited for Patrick to be back. She couldn't sleep. It was getting to midnight and he wasn't back. She called him, his phone rang but he wasn't answering it.

I’ve come to realize that apart from punching me and dating the girl If my dreams, he’s actually a good guy but that doesn’t mean we’re friends. I should draw a line if I still have any pride left. I spy Patrick at the corner of my eyes, he’s smiling so broadly an exposing all his teeth as usual, who’ll ever suspect that he has his son's real mate locked up in a room in his house and is set to kill her after forcing his son to marry someone else that he has no feelings for.

“It would all be worth it, uh… to be with you.” He stopped. Bridget waited. I blinked, confused. I hadn’t read this part. Bridget whispered, “For one night.” Nicholas immediately corrected. “Oh, yes. Uh, for one night. Tonight. Er, tonight, I will make you mine under the… uh… stars… Doesn’t that imply we’ll be making love outside?” Bridget straightened. “That’s not in the script, Nicholas.” “I know, but then we move to the bed. It just doesn’t make sense,” Nicholas said.

He started to lift one leg and let Lucas' fingers play in his hole. Now and then, Luna's face lifted and grabbed Lucas' lips. kissing is very hot and fierce. Meanwhile, Lucas himself also couldn't hold back the desire due to the seductive movements of his lover's hips who were very beautiful and sexy. Luna's full and supple ass, made Lucas Lewis's lust increase. He began to release his fingers from the hole, took off his pants, and made Luna bend over backward. Luna leaned against the wall under the running water. A little squealed when she felt that Lucas was patted on the buttocks who was feeling exasperated.

"Maybe. But not today." Patrick watched Eva closely, reading the irritation in her eyes. He knew her too well—she wasn’t just angry about the dead girl. "I know you spent the night with Isabella," Eva finally said, her arms still crossed. Patrick smirked, stepping closer. "Don’t think that way, baby," he murmured, his voice low and smooth. He leaned in, his lips just near her ear. "You know you’re my only sexy woman." Eva scoffed, but Patrick could tell she liked hearing it.

"I have healed, so it's your turn to do the same. We hit the streets tomorrow to find these girls." "The streets?" He looked alarmed. "Why can't we just pay a private investigator to do the hard work? We have the money." "Yeah, I already did that." I pulled out my phone, scrolling to the file the investigator had sent over. "And I got the info I needed on Sabrina. Apparently, she was a stripper. Now she's dating a hockey star called Jace Harrington." "What?" His eyebrows shot up. "Jace Harrington? The Jace Harrington? That's huge! I mean, she's doing well then. So why do you need to look for her?"