Sin Jolie Vines Novels & Stories

Lilly spoke up softly as if trying to soothes her elder sisters heart ache. Champagne's brows knitted together and she rolled her eyes. Explain.. What the hell are they going to explain? How they had the best sex behind her back. Her blood was boiling wildly Champagne's green eyes searched quick around the room and caught sight of the vase by the door. She had given him that blue vase.. Yet he can fuck another woman without thinking of her reaction for a minute. Champagne walked towards the vase, she took it in her arms and stared at it for a while, memories flashed in front of her.

An evening shower was the best way of earning the relaxation one rightfully deserved after an entire day of playing mannequin and striking different poses while riding on a horse as stubborn as a mule and working with a photographer as lewd as a 15th century French, and Jade ensured she made the best of it. She lay in the bath tub, underneath a bubble bath enriched with eau de cologne and the best smelling shower gel and other products. With her head thrown back, she ran her fingers through the foamy liquid, closing her eyes as the sweet spices which filled the bathroom embraced her nostrils. Her foamy fingers and red polished fixed nails reminded her of a particular movie she enjoyed and sh

Jovielyn stood, brushing off her sundress, dismayed by the dirt stains. “Damnit, Momma is gonna kill me,” she murmured softly, her tranquil voice catching Virgilio off guard. As she adjusted her dress, he was captivated by her delicate yet shapely legs, picturing his hand encircling her ankle. When their eyes locked, Virgilio was struck speechless. Jovielyn was everything he had envisioned and more. Her vivid sapphire eyes were framed by long, dark lashes, matching her straight, thigh-length hair and enhancing her porcelain skin.

The sun was slowly starting to set, creating a rather imposing scenery over the green hills. “Wow…This place is beautiful.” Althaia was in awe as we drove past the many rows of grape vines and small houses. The vineyard landscape was a village on its own with beautiful nature wherever you looked. People who resided here were the people who worked incredibly hard to get the wine to the quality it was today and make it one of the most expensive wines on the market. I parked the car close to a familiar house. “This place is so peaceful and so cute!” Althaia beamed as her eyes landed on a two-story brick-colored house.

She smiles through tears, tearing an heartwrecking sob from me at how soft her voice is, how it washes over me, how despite everything I have done she still smiles at me, they all do. "Look at me, Viola." She says, and I do. "Do this." She instructs, and I do as she say, fisting my hand and placing it on my chest. "Hold on." She says, and I nod through tears. "Hold on a little longer for us, please." She pleas, and I nod, softly hitting my heart with my fist. "You've always taken care of us, Viola, it is time we do the same." Xav says and I nod.

Marys and Aiyana were running to her and she smiled, although she didn’t know their names, which made her to feel bad. “Good morning uh..” “Marys!” Marys said and she nodded. Marys's hair was tied in two pigtails with thick bangs that fell on her face. Her smiles showed two cute dimples that were very deep. She wore a black gown that was slightly above the knees. It was flared from the waist with long sleeves and she was putting on a white apron and a white maiden’s cap on her head. Violet adored her the more and couldn’t believe that this woman was really in her late 30s. She looked so young, she and Aiyana, whose name she was yet to know.

The dim light inside caught the glint of the silver bowl on the nightstand, filled with frozen tropical fruit. Matteo's chest rose and fell rapidly; his black linen shirt was ripped all the way down the front, his dark skin glistening with a thin layer of sweat and the raw adrenaline of his wild jealousy.

The air smelled of warm earth, sun-ripened fruit, and him, something dark and masculine. "These vines are special," he said, stopping beside a thick, gnarled trunk. "They produce the best Nero d'Avola. Strong. Stubborn. Like their owner." I ran my fingers over the rough bark. "Sounds like someone I know." Matteo stepped behind me, his chest brushing my back. "You feel it too, don't you? This pull." His hands settled on my hips. "Tell me I'm wrong and I'll walk away right now."

Elvie closed her eyes before responding, "Yeah?" "You okay?" "Yes. A little dizzy, but erm, I think I’ll have a drink. Would you like champagne? I feel like some, don’t you? This is a good one. Wow, I’ve been to the vineyard. It was amazing, so picturesque." She fumbled with the foil around the top of the bottle, sudden nerves and shyness assailing her.

asked Eun Ji raising her bottle of wine “Of course, count me in” said Young Ho helping Min Ji pouring wine into glasses and Hyeon joined them. “I can’t believe they are my friends!!! This is so frustrating!! I will have some juice” said Lily taking out the cartoon of apple juice which she has been gifted from Cheong vineyard. “I will also go with juice” said Hyuna awkwardly standing next to Lily and helping her opening the cartoon. “Give this to Hyun Jin. He also doesn’t drink” said Lily giving an extra juice can to Hyuna.