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"I'll do the honor to introduce you to it," "Den Den! Ice cream!" Sadie screeched on his hips before throwing me her innocent curious eyes, looking surprised to have screeched in front of a stranger. "You always promise her sweets on your every visit, but she gotta eat proper food first before ice cream." I pointed out. "You're just like my sister," he shook his head. I softly pinched Sadie's cute cheeks. She shyly smiled and leaned deeply against Arden's neck. So cute.

Susie asked, lowering her voice a little. “Know about what?” “About you, you know, working at Subway?” “Oh hell no,” I said, shaking my head. “If she knows, she would definitely kill me. It’s a secret between us. All of us.” Susie nodded, understanding. We continued eating in comfortable silence for a moment before she perked up again. “Are you watching the new season of Love Place? That reality dating show?” “Not yet. How is it?” I asked, genuinely curious.

His office door opened, and like an answered prayer, a sexy figure walked in, hips swaying seductively, as if dancing to some invisible music. He swore she was putting on nothing under that tight leather skirt she wore, her boobs were big, bouncing with each step she took, her nipples visible beneath the shirt. He was hooked. So Kita had such a beautiful friend, how come she never visited them. “Urm... excuse me," Mira said for the third time, her voice pulling him from his trance. She noticed he was staring at her intensely and lustfully, that turned her on more. “My appointment for three.” So this was Kira's Dad, her first time meeting him. He didn’t look bad at all. Let's see how faithful

he asked and went to get the remote. "Something action..." He scanned for the folder in the tv and stopped on the movie entitled, Upgrade... Wonder what was upgraded in this movie though... I peeped on the clock once more and its already 9. The rain is still pouring. Time passed as we were both watching the movie. I can hardly focus because my attention is in the clock right above the tv and in the window in case the rain may stop. I can only sigh. "Don't worry so much." He spoke as he notice my uneasiness.

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

“I see that my little ship of audacious doctrine runs the risk of running aground in this sudden storm. I understand that for French ears, even your so benevolent ones, it is hard to hear the statement that talking is a utopian exercise. But what am I to do if such is undeniably the truth?” 3 About talking and keeping silent Once the storm my last remarks had elicited subsided, I continued: “I well understand your indignation. The statement that talking is an illusory activity and a utopian action has all the air of a paradox, and a paradox is always irritating. It is especially so for the French. Perhaps the course of this conversation takes us to a point where we need to clarify why the Fr

Drishti said Her phone binged and Drishti groaned when she saw the message. "What is it??" Siddu asked "It's him" Drishti said "Your husband??" Siddhu asked cheekily "My husband doesn't even have my phone number. It's Sharan" Drishti said "What's the message" "Heyy darling. Missing me?? I miss you like hell. No worries, I will be with you in two months. Love you. Hugs and kisses" Drishti read the message out loud and Siddhu laughed

Clement said as he didn't remember her full name, only seeing her twice. When Clement mentioned Sienna, Gemma's heart ached. She didn't want Sienna and her son to have any connection, but Sienna was Jethro's girlfriend, and eventually, she would replace Gemma as Clement's mother. Thinking about this, Gemma held back tears and smiled at her son, saying "Sienna is a good person and very beautiful, in the future she may give birth to a brother or sister for you. You have to live in harmony with Sienna, she just got here so there are a lot of surprises so don't make her awkward." Gemma pats her son's head and says, Sienna's appearance to her is a good thing, she also wants her son to have a good

"Okay, you call yourself a father and tell me what duty of being a father have you fulfilled? First tell me what have you done for me? Have you ever asked me what I want or like? What do I want to do? Do you know what I like to eat, do you know anything? You call yourself a father? Then why is there so much difference between me and Shruti? Room, clothes, car, everything is good for her but there is nothing for me.” Then pointing towards Sweta she said, “She is my step mother but you are my real father, right? So what duty have you performed for me?” She then looked at Sweta and Shruti and said, "I have no interest in Vipul. I may have liked him earlier but not now. Now I have no interest in

"Eager, aren't you? Aren't I enough for you?" When she showed me the photo on her phone, I couldn't believe my eyes. I took her phone with trembling hands and looked closer at the young woman in the photo. It was her. It was my beloved daughter, Yvonne. My heart clenched painfully. It felt as if someone had hit me over the head with a hammer. My mind was buzzing. I didn't know how to accept this. "Isn't she pretty, sir?" "She is." "Do we have a deal, then? Don't forget to get some cash. We don't accept bank transfers here for safety reasons."