Simplemente Amigos Novels & Stories

I confess sincerely. "I want you by my side, fighting for humanitarian causes where I can touch you and care for your safety, my love. Today, I am here on my knee to finally ask with everything you always deserved..." "Alessa Sullivan, amore mio, accetterai di essere mia moglie, la mia amante e la mia amica?" "Alessa Sullivan, my love, will you accept to be my wife, my lover, and my friend?"

“Father’s been out of his mind searching for you. And now this…arrangement is hanging by a thread.” “I couldn’t marry someone I don’t know, Sarge. Would you?” Sarge sighed, running a hand through his hair. “No, I wouldn’t. But it’s complicated.” “I know. That’s why I need your help,” I said, my voice steady. “I need the Book of the Moon.” Sarge’s eyes widened. “The Book of the Moon? Are you crazy? Do you even know what you’re asking for?” “I do. It’s the only way I can help my friends.”

“His name is Brice Peterson. The last I heard, he was in New York now.” Brice fucking Peterson. Holy shit, that name was a blast from the past. He used to be my best friend in grade school, then all the way through high school, but we grew apart after that. If what my father was saying about him was true and Brice was the kind of guy responsible for what my father referred to as Marissa’s ‘dark and battered past,’ it was no wonder we’d grown apart.

" Yes, I do, but I mean, I want you to want to be my friend, and I honestly don't know if you want to be my friend.” " I want you to be my friend. I wish to be your friend.” Clara didn't even understand herself, how could she be so happy with these simple words from him? She needed to re"evaluate and understand herself, because with Otavio everything was confused in her mind. Strange feelings were attacking her about him. With a broad smile, she told him: " I'm very happy to hear that. From now on, then, we'll become closer, we'll strengthen our friendship.”

Same unknown number. Mr Louis frowned before swiping the answer button and placing the phone against his ear. "Hello, Mr Louis speaking. Who is this?" Wesley, who was beginning to get pissed that his calls were continuously ignored suddenly had his eyes lit up but they soon dimed almost immediately. A man answered her call?' he was a little bit shocked and surprised she was already with another man despite what was on the ground. "I'm Wesley, Daisy's friend and I actually called to talk to Daisy "

Ibrahim asked did you think about my proposal? Yes.... So what is your answer? Ibrahim I can't be your girl friend..... Ibrahim gets angry and says don't play with fire mehak.... Ibrahim listen I can't be your girl friend because i already has a byfriend

My heart still pounded, but the answer came easy. “We keep it simple,” I said. “No strings. Just this.” His grin widened, dangerous and tempting. “Friends with benefits?” “Exactly.” Neither of us believed it would stay that simple. But in that moment, with his cum drying on my skin and his heartbeat still thudding against me, it was the only rule that made sense.

Kai's pov "So are you and Maria planning on moving to our new packhouse too?" I asked Diego. He looked unsure. "I mean, Mary and Moon are friends, so I kind of assumed it would have come up." I said, "You don’t fucking have to. I mean, it’s just a question." "Maria is her best friend, and soy tu mejor amigo?" said Diego, laughing. I knew what Amigo meant. "I am not your fucking best friend. We’re not in high school."

amiga,” he remarked, “Haven’t you noticed how this girl and you have certain similarities? The hair, the eyes and the nose? Maybe she is your sister?” “What nonsense!” she objected. “Of course we Pilipinos share similarities like other Asians, Chinese, Korean, they all look the same to me.” Afraid he will offend her, Fidelo can only nod in agreement then after a short while he tapped her on her shoulder and mouthed towards the house. Ami looked up and that is when she noticed there were quite a number of people ogling them including Ali who was scowling at Fidelo. She also noticed how dark it suddenly became. “Thank you Fidelo for being such a friend,” she uttered. “ I shall bid you good ni

The teammate for each round is different, the leader calls out which suit, and the one who has that suit is the teammate. Edwin's mouth curved slightly at the words, and he immediately moved closer to her. "Really? We are teammates? Then we can switch cards, anyway they are just two dogs!" As soon as the words fell, Skipper and Private shouted, even baring their teeth. Edwin sat back and said, "If it doesn't change, then it doesn't change. What's the point of complaining?" Two people and two dogs fought all night, and by the time it ended, the sky outside was already bright.