Sodapop Curtis X Reader Novels & Stories

Right away, Curtis gave a rare smile of his own back, returned King’s nod, turned his attention to a table in the corner that was getting a bit loud. “So, it looks like the last one of you determined single-guy types has taken himself off the market,” Tessa said to King. “First Jax and Sarah, then you and Naomi, then Dillon and Maria.” She turned to Aidan. “Then you and Gabi, then Mac and Mirrie, now Curtis and me. It’s too big of a loss to the hot man pool around this place. The women of Curves are weeping rivers, I tell you. The woman’s bathroom floor is awash with tears, to the point that you need rain boots to wade through it.”

I walked out and let the door click shut behind me. The walk toward the community room usually took five minutes, but the air felt thick, slowing my feet. As I passed the bakery, Jake was standing under the awning with Curtis. They were leaning against the brick wall, their shoulders hunched against the damp. Curtis was tracing a line in the mud with the toe of his boot, his mouth moving in a low, steady rhythm. Jake looked up as I approached. He didn't wave. He didn't nod. He just reached into his pocket, pulled out a lighter, and flicked it open and shut, the small flame jumping and dying in the wind. Curtis didn't look up at all. He kept his eyes on the ground, watching the mud fill the g

Curtis sipped the wine again, rising from the seat and getting for himself a glass of icy water from the fridge. While he returned to his seat, Susan was still looking at him and every move he made. “I know your business is getting tough, but,….” She paused and walked to the fridge to get both of them some desserts, fruity podding. “I am stuffed.” Curtis sighed and only drank his water. Less half of the dish was remained…

Curtis chuckled, his laughter low and warm, filling the empty spaces in the room. “I can’t say I’m surprised. I’ve seen you work magic with nothing more than salt and pepper.” I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help the blush that crept up my cheeks. “Dalt and pepper is taking the praise too far, and I don’t know if it’s magic, but it helps. Keeps me focused.” For a moment, we stood in comfortable silence, the only sound being the gentle simmer of the oats and the clinking of my spoon against the pot. Curtis leaned on the counter, his gaze softening as he watched me.

“If you don’t mind me asking… are you seeing someone?” I froze. It wasn’t the question itself, it was the timing. The fact that Finn had just tried to stop me from coming and now here I was, being asked if I was available. I swallowed, feeling heat creep up my neck. “No,” I said quietly. “I’m not seeing anyone.” Curtis smiled. It was slow, deliberate and confident. “Good.” “Good?” I blinked. “Good,” he repeated, leaning forward slightly. “Because I like you. And I don’t want to waste time pretending I don’t.”

“And two of them deserved it.” I shook my head, leaning back against the wall. “I’m in hell.” “You’re in exile,” Curt corrected, flopping onto my couch like he owned it. “Big difference.” “I didn’t invite you in, by the way.” He kicked off his boots. “And yet here we are.” Keiral popped open a soda like she hadn’t been told sugar was poison. “You got any cookies?” “No.” She turned to Curt. “See? Vampire.” Before I could respond with something I’d probably regret, the door creaked open again.

Xavier cut him off coldly. The line went dead. For a moment, Curtis just stood there, phone still pressed to his ear, listening to the empty static before lowering it slowly. His fingers curled around the device, and his reflection in the glass window looked darker than before....

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

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Adriana was undoubtedly Chris's emotional support, and she could lift his spirits more effectively than any medication. "Good thing you came back to Heatherton City, otherwise I'd be completely alone." Chris handed her the book. "Can you read it to me?" Adriana nodded, took the book, and opened it to the first page, beginning from the chapter title. She had once read to Chris like this before, but her state of mind had changed beyond recognition since then. Now, she regarded Chris only as a seriously ill friend. Nothing more.