Somme Sketcher Novels & Stories

“Please tell me you eventually won after taking such steps to be better.” “I didn't.” “You have got to be kidding me. Are you sure they didn't play a fast one on you?” “It was free and fair. It helped me though, I became better.” “Yes you did. Do you have a sketch pad or you draw on your phone?” “I use a sketch pad. They teach you how to make use of sketching apps in fashion school and I really can't afford an apple tab and pen right now.” “Can I see some of your sketches? If that's okay by you.” I add noticing her hesitation.

Shane asked, his interest growing. "Oh, wait. I'll go and bring it," Lena replied enthusiastically. A few minutes later, she reappeared with a tablet and showed him a sketch. It was of a designer suit—a beautiful design that screamed a lady's touch. "Alissa drew this?" Shane found himself asking, although he had convinced himself he would stop asking about her. The sketch was even better than some of his designers at his office.

of course, meant Bryce’s high-quality sketch pad. “Alright,” she said, crouching down. “Let me see, little Picasso.” Keira handed her the paper with both hands, her grin wide and proud. It was.... adorable. A stick-figure version of all three of them, Bryce, Keira, and herself. Kimberly could barely hold back a giggle. “Oh my God,” she breathed. “Baby, this is... wow.” Keira’s face lit up. “You like it?” “I love it,” Kimberly said, pulling her into a small hug. “You’re such a great artist.”

Muttered Soma as his finger began to rub her intimate area slowly. “Aaah… What happened? I… Oh my… Uhm… Don’t stop… Don’t stop!” When Sky begin to beg at him, Soma saw the opportunity to finally put his mark, his hand keep rubbing her, playing on her pink flesh, and also touching the clit, while he bite her inner thigh. Sky screams for a moment, but the alluring of Soma’s finger on her intimate area beats the pain that comes from the act of marking.