Shrek 2 Simon Cowell Novels & Stories

she mumbled groggily. "H-h-hey Emma!" Simon stammered, smiling sheepishly and running a hand through his hair as he stood by the couch, his rigid monstercock pointed right at Emma's flustered, slack-mouthed face. "I was wondering, uhm... It's just that Emily is passed out and I'm still hard, so maybe you could s-s-suck me off a bit? Her ass got me so turned on, you know... So big and round and beautiful, j-j-just like yours!"

“You can’t be serious.” But Elena was. She couldn’t forget the smug expression on Simon’s face when he told her exactly that. He looked so proud of himself. Like he thought he finally accomplished something he had been trying to do for a long time. Well, Elena had a newsflash for him. He wasn’t getting anything from her. Not even if hell froze over. She wasn’t going to be anyone’s whore. Especially not that arrogant asshole.

Everyone all had a stunned expression on their faces, including Mrs Sharon, excluding Mr Simon, who had no expression on his face. Mrs Sharon had thought that if tanya wasn't able to pull the look she wanted, then she would have to persuade Mr Simon and then personally train tanya, but seeing how tanya was posing, she new she had already found a diamond in the rough. Tanya was definitely perfect than Natalie in every way. As for Mr Simon, his face kept on going more and more expressionless, until he shouted, “Cut!!” Everyone all had to turn their heads away from tanya to Mr Simon.

I want you at my house tomorrow night. If I could define what I was feeling at that moment, watching that show, probably the age rating wouldn't allow me to name. I wanted to kill Simon Lee with cruelty . My jaw twitched as I got a little closer and managed to see the two of them, hiding behind the door. The woman was blond and tall. His hair was wavy and he wore a piece of cloth so tight I could see the veins and arteries pulsing inside that skeletal belly. Simon was in front of him wearing sweatpants , no shirt and ruffling his hair in that sexy way that would drive any woman crazy. The piranha tossed her hair and swayed from side to side. Tramp! I'm going to fly on that bitch's neck.

"Ha! You mean Mr. Simon should let Prince James die?" "No...nooo! I don't say that!" the first exclaimed. "I served Mr. Simon when he just came here. I admit that he is handsome and elegant, and no one can deny his charms. But I didn't dare to look him in the eye. " "That's just because you are too timid," the second taunted. "If I get the opportunity to serve him, I will just wake up laughing." Finally, the women left, and I was left standing in shock. Simon said nothing about why Jill fell into the water.

“Damn! We're straight, man!” Jack drawled through clenched teeth. “Do we need to watch your shapely butt, man?” Simon asked, laughing. He was the complete opposite of his younger friend: about thirty centimeters shorter, stocky build, but he didn't care at all.

Simon's face lit up, like there's a heavy burden inside his chest suddenly lifted after he answered his stupid question. "I knew it! Sandra doesn't like him! The rumors aren't true that her ideal type are tall, has deep voice, oozing with sex appeal and rappers! Makenzie, Jay, Dominic couldn't rap. They can sing and dance, but rap?" he shook his head, "Never." Sebastian sighed then placed his palm in front of Simon's face to stop him from talking. "You can leave now," he said dismissively. His brother gasped then held his hand which he quickly yanked as if he has contagious disease.

With humor written on his face, he spoke to me as I peeked around Simon. "You know, I'm going to have to hear her complain about you for the rest of the day, right?" He asked with a smirk crossing his face. I stepped back in front of Simon and looked up at Connor hovering over me. My heart skipped beats as I boldly snapped back with my head held high. "You know, if you were planning to be a man-whore, learn to control your whores." He busted out in a throaty laugh while holding the now screeching Talia behind him. The “whore” comment sent her reeling. Simon had tears rolling down his face now from being unable to control his laughter.