Shinichi Dan Ran Romantis Romane & Geschichten

—-Damien's point of view—- I woke up the next day for school and thought "after all this time I finally found my angel, my lady, my... Everything" I got up after stretching and started my workout routine, sit-ups, pull-ups, push up, the plank, and a lot more. Then Danny came in and he said "Your breakfast is ready young master Damien"

Ito rin ang unang pagkakataon na makita ko si Dan, kahit ang mga kaibigan nito. Agad akong tumayo at tinungo ang banyo ng maramdaman kong naiihi ako, iba na ang kumakanta ngayon pero pang broken-hearted parin na kanta dahil ang title nito ay, "KAHIT MALI ANG PUSO". Na mas masakit din.

It hasn’t been that long since I spent time admiring his body yet the images of this morning come back to me once more. Roman in a gray sweatshirt. Roman in gray sweatpants. “Fifty percent chance she’s thinking about something dirty?” Danis’s voice brings his smirking face into view and I snap out of my thoughts just in time to see Roman lunge. I step forward and place myself between them, my hand on Roman’s chest and slightly pushing him back. “It wouldn’t be too nice if you killed Danis Alpha Roman.” His eyes drift down to meet mine and he calms down. I know he’s still annoyed at Danis for pulling this stunt, but so far so good, Hunter has only passed me coy looks.

I’m trying to seduce him just to be noticed but i couldn’t believe that we just have sex too. I just hope that we can still have sex even just his fucking slut, I don’t see my self as a slut but for him. I will do anything, My love for him is really strong. And I can’t help it. He’s living like a god he’s so handsome. I wish He could love me back. ****** A days past I heard that Hiro’s left and move in to a condo. I immediately got dressed and looked for Hiro's condo but with so many condos in this area I could not find it immediately until nightfall when I asked his male friend where he was, He immediately told it out to me. .

"Yes, yes. Here is a good location. Let's do it here and have no regrets later on!" Ritian followed the man's graceful chest disposition before finally looking at his face. He was instantly moved. The man was handsome. The type of men who were usually used as a book cover for werewolves Alpha romance flick he reads before going to sleep (or playing with his member). Ritian believed that he is still blessed after everything. "Oh, yeah!" Ritian nodded in satisfaction. "Really good."

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

he asked caressing her chin. Amunsa's heart pounds, pumping blood through his body and the muscle inside him awakens as he raised up Dansanisa's two legs, romancing her deeply for Dansanisa to fully get arouse. Dansanisa mourns aloud as she look fervently into Amunsa's eyes, the funny noise they produced from their room didn't get to any of the children's room. Amunsa kissed her and romanticly runs his fingers on her body. Dansanisa mourns even more as Amunsa thrust, sliding in and out. He fasten his moves, mourns as he slid in really hard on Dansanisa.

“Oh, hello there my dear Mira. Hope my Judie hasn’t been teasing you so much.” Mira plastered a gentle smile. “Hello Tita. He’s been… friendly.” I snorted and pursed my lips when they looked at me. “Ohhhh… And look at what we have here. Heiji Kinomoto and Hera Cattaline. Rising star of the modeling industry. You have great friends there, Judie.” Then she stopped in front of Ibarra and her eyes immediately gleamed. “Ibarra Constantine! The ---.” Ibarra smirked and bowed down like a true gentleman before she could even continue. “Thank you for accepting us in your humble abode, madame.”

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Her name was Karen. Or Kim. Or something else that started with a K. Ben honestly wasn’t sure, and at this point, it didn’t matter. They met at the bar after a long, exhausting week of him proving to himself that his house was not haunted. She caught his eye from across the room, all confidence and bare skin, a strappy little dress that left very little to the imagination. He bought her a drink. She smiled. The rest followed a familiar script.