Sientate En Mi Cara Novels & Stories

Selene Every mouth in the room is gaping wide open in shock. From the looks on their faces, you would have thought I’d announced I was planning a ritual human sacrifice, rather than proposing a trip across the continent. When they finally regain their senses everyone begins speaking at once, half shouting objections and already trying to talk me out of it. In truth I can’t really decipher one person’s words from another’s, but I certainly hear Aiden when he thunders: “Are you out of your mind?”

Wherever he was going, I hoped he would get shot. ֎ ֎ ֎ I was in a bad mood as I walked down the stairs to meet Cara by the front door so we could get escorted to Church. “What is that? What the hell happened to your face?” Cara looked shocked when she took a closer look at me. “I had a little encounter with the cocksucker for ice cream.” I frowned in anger. Now that I thought of it, he did look like a person who would suck a dick for some ice cream.

Stephen leaned in even more, his breath fanning the side of my face. “If you are uncomfortable with me, just say so.” My eyes were forced open, and I shook my hand with my mouth slightly open. “I…” “Then stop running from me.”

The idiot looked at me as if I were a piece of meat on display in the butcher shop. I shudder in horror just remembering the perverted face of that old man. I would never go back there! Not even with a request from the blonde Italian! Already standing in front of the hellhound's office door, I make a mental mantra that I could not spend my primary defendant's money on someone like her, prepare myself not to make an angry face and rehearse a smile more fake than an eleven dollar bill. Just don't give in to your dark dream and wring that beautiful neck with your bare hands, Carina Maria! This was my almost daily mantra. Finally, I let out another heavy sigh and hit the wood a little harder tha

Am I only an attention seeker ? " Sage, get up." Enrique mutters trying to pull me up from the floor. " I didn't." I whisper. He nods gently, pulling me to his chest. Enrique pulls me up into bridal style and walks in his room. My hands shook as I clutched his shoulders tightly. " I didn't." I keep chanting as he keeps nodding. " I know." he whispers. " Sabby hates me ?" I whisper. Was it a question or a statement, I didn't know but my heart really wanted someone to deny that.

Then it hit my mind and I spoke up with a little bit of smile, “Oh, yeah . Sorry it got out of my mind. Anyways, how are you?” She answered somewhat coyly making me confused. But what got my attention was Naira's expression. She was just glaring at Stella which got me all wondering...

She must think that I am attacking her personally with my questions but I know that it is still relevant with my discussion. “Don’t you have any opinion on this matter Santiago?” I asked because she is taking too much time on my lecture. She tries to mumbles something but all she can do is to pronounce an incoherent words, so, I shook my head out of disappointment and marked her class card but as soon as I turned my back she started talking.

I make my way to my seat, shaking with embarrassment. What the actual fuck?

Sophia commands, making me look back at her. I walk a bit and stumble into the chair in front of them. "Who the hell are you and what the fuck are you doing in my house?" I challenge, trying to sound confident, but deep down I know that my nerves are quivering with fear. I am completely aware of their identities, but I am still trying to pull the facade of being unaffected as I don't want to let them know that right now looking at their faces my heart is churning with knots of apprehension.

A few minutes alone will give me a chance to scrape up my last surviving brain cells. “S-sure. Okay.” Cheeks pink, Sadie wobbles out of the pop-up bar. She doesn’t look back at me.