Shameless Thanksgiving Monica Novels & Stories

I ask, and she nods. "I wanted to surprise you, but you ended up one-upping me," Marcus said, and then with a smile that made the side of his face puff and his eyes crinkle, he added. "Congratulations" "Oh, thank you very much." "I was thoughtless in my gift." Monica was ready to crucify herself. I felt it was cute that she wanted to make a good impression on us. "I should have..." "You did not know, and I am going to keep and cherish this until I can have it again."

First, it was just chicken and fish at first, cause she could buy the canned one and empty a carton in 3 days, but then she saw the McDonald's advert on the TV and her interest was picked. She noticed that beef was sandwich in the bread and that convinced her to try it out. Ever since she did, she had lost count of the amount she had consumed up till now and now, the restaurant gives her a discount on all purchases. Their best customer. Then she noticed people staring at her strangely. Her fellow students began to laugh at her. Well, she didn't know them, but the owner of the body did. Her close friends asked her if she ate a frog or something.

I typed fast: “Gf left me three weeks before Thanksgiving because my dick game is apparently mid. Now I’ll be alone jerking off to p**n instead of being in it. Thanks, Turkey Day.” Hit send. Zero hope. Next morning my phone exploded. DM from the studio: “Congratulations. Your comment got 2.7 million likes. You’ve won a private Thanksgiving shoot with Chloe Vance. Flight leaves tomorrow.” “Marcus! Marcus!” I screamed. He burst into my room. “Holy shit, dude… you’re actually banging Chloe Vance for Thanksgiving.” And that’s how I ended up here. Chloe Vance’s POV

After all these years, it was hard to believe that everything we had could be overshadowed by Zara’s presence. I said, “Okay, go eat. I still need to head back.” Monica nodded, her voice softening. “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days. I want to spend it with you.” “Thanksgiving is in a few days?” I asked, surprised. “Yes.” “But, Monica, the Marshall family always goes on a holiday during Thanksgiving. I’m afraid I can’t spend it with you.” Her anger flared again. “Fine! Then you must make it up to me next time.”

Monica blushed hard, shooting a narrow look just to instigate me, " He can't already stay away from me even if I dress simply. I am a lucky girl indeed." I stayed calm and relaxed against her taunting. I wasn't interested in her melodrama. So I tried to walk off the banquet, enough with the humiliation. Just when I walked past Monica, something tripped off me. The tray slipped off my hold, immediately falling all over Monica. The red wine splashed all over Monica's white shoes, leaving a big stain mark. Monica cried out in shock before striking me across my face, " You Bitch! What have you done? You have ruined my everything! "

Enraged, Monica grabbed the coffee mug and splashed it on Jemma’s face, "You bitch!" The commotion caught everyone's attention, and people started watching the drama unfold. Monica raised her voice, "Don't sympathize with her. Do you even know who she is? She hooks up with rich people, carries kids without getting married, then blackmails them into marrying her. Just like her mother did. Shameful!" Monica shouted for all to hear, leaving Jemma feeling ashamed, closing her eyes and lowering her head.

My favorite meal has been amplified and I can only ever have it if Monica cooks it. Everything in my life is amplified because of her. Everyone is basically finished eating and chatting around, laughing and smiling. And Monica stands and looks around the table. “Now, I have a few things to say. I am so thankful for you all, and thankful that you all joined us tonight. This is a big deal for me. I am usually not so trusting but just being around all of you has given me a sense of comfort I never knew was possible. Since spending time with Lucien and Nicole the last week or so, has really opened me up to how life should be. I know there will always be obstacles ahead but tonight is about new b

She had no right to question my character just because she didn't like me "Victor will hear about this...you are a shameless girl and you Leo he trusts you enough to let you stay here...so disgusting, "Monica said shifting her gaze from Leo to me. I was about to say something when she flipped her hair like a boss and stormed out of our presence. I was irritated as I prepared to follow her hut Leo stopped me

Monica cut me a glare to not say a word, "mate bond or not. I just want to know one thing, did you have the balls to go up to the man and thank him. He let the one thing that brought him joy in his life go, for a person like you, so did you have the balls to thank him for that sacrifice or do you have your head stuck so far up your shit hole that all you can feel is jealousy whenever you see the two together?" Not even five minutes into her arrival and she was already asking the hard questions — after embarrassing each one of us first. Quade's brows dipped in a V and I watched him mull over Monica's question before he cast his eyes downward and shook his head. "That's what I thought. You're

She grimaced, and looked into her plate, realizing the plate of prawns was empty, she felt annoyed and dissatisfied. "Did you eat my prawns?" She asked Sly. "I fed you all of it. But since you enjoyed it that much, Chef Brown will double the quantity tomorrow," Sly responded. Monica wanted to dig a hole and bury herself. She has never felt so embarrassed. She ate a plate of prawns and still wanted more. She didn't even suppress her need. In direct terms, she was flushed. "We have to go now. There is so much to do," Sly said," standing up and holding his hand towards Monica who took it reluctantly.