Spongebob Musical Ethan Slater の小説・ストーリー

He fucked her in missionary, then doggy style, slapping her ass hard while she moaned like a whore for her audience. “You like that, baby?” he growled, loud enough for the mic to pick up. “You like getting fucked by your secret guest while thousands watch?” “Yes,” June gasped, pushing back against him. “I love it.” But Ethan wanted more. He had invited two of his closest friends, Tyler and Jake, to come over. They were waiting downstairs, already stroking themselves while watching the stream on their phones. “Time to make this really special,” Ethan said. He paused the stream for a quick break, then typed in the chat that a “group surprise” was coming.

"How was it?" "Hmm, not very good," Ethan said, looking down at her. "What?" Sophia hadn't expected that response. "How can you say that? It was clearly very nice." She refused to admit her singing wasn't good. Ethan chuckled. "Your voice is pleasant, but you were off-key. It was unexpected." He liked Sophia's soft calls, especially when she was trembling, sweet and charming. Sophia let out a playful huff and instinctively slapped his arm, not too hard but not too soft either. It wasn't until after she did it that she realized what she'd done, and her gentle facade cracked a little.

🎵 🎵 I'll do the same and I'll tell that I never will🎵 🎵told you I changed even when I knew I never could🎵 🎵know that I can't find nobody else as good as you🎵 🎵 need you to stay, need you to stayyyyy🎵 Eve kept singing and swaying her hips which made me laugh. Once the song was over, she came to me and gave me the other microphone. "Here, your turn." She said as she handed the mic over to me. "I can't sing." I said immediately but she didn't buy it. "I've heard you singing the interlude for SpongeBob SquarePants in the bathroom, you can sing." She said and I looked at her with wide eyes. "You had me singing that?" I asked feeling embarrassed. "Yup!" "Are you ready kids?" She said imit

As Abel finished singing, Ethan pulled me out of his embrace and said “my turn” He said and winked at me I looked at him with a mix of curiosity and surprise as he walked to the podium. “This is a karaoke bar, maybe he wants to lip sync” I thought to myself. Ethan stood with so much confidence and began to sing a song dedicated to me “This song is dedicated to my lovely wife, Avery Blackwood” I listened out for the sound of a music he should lip sync to, but heard none

He started the car, pulled out smoothly, and turned down the radio until it was barely audible. “Okay,” he said. “Your turn. One verse. Go.” I laughed nervously. “You’re serious?” “Dead serious.” I took a breath, staring at the dashboard lights. Then—quiet, hesitant—I started singing the first verse of “No Scrubs” by Btq, voice soft and a little shaky at first. “I don’t want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can’t get no love from me….” Ethan laughed—quiet, delighted. “Perfect choice. And you can actually sing. I’m impressed.”

“If I allowed myself to go down that slope, there would be no coming back. I promised myself I wouldn’t take a Luna. Not after what happened to my mom.” “Grace!” I heard Stella yell my name. Ethan instantly dropped his hands and took a step back. The lack of contact ached to my soul. “There you are!” She was too far gone to realize she interrupted something. The music changed to Single Ladies by Beyonce. Ethan leaned against a high top that he had out his drink. Damon slipped beside him as Callie came up. Stella pulled me further into the floor as we did the dance. After a few minutes, I had forgotten about Ethan and actually was laughing carefree.

And in the center of it all stood Ethan. He was wearing a perfectly tailored navy suit that made him look absolutely devastating. His dark hair was styled just right, and when he saw me, his face broke into the most beautiful smile I had ever seen, one that revealed the dimple in his left cheek that I loved so much. Behind him stood a small group of musicians—a violinist, a cellist, and a vocalist. And our entire household staff, all smiling. "Happy birthday, my love," Ethan said softly. The musicians began playing, and the vocalist started singing "Happy Birthday" in the most beautiful voice.

One of them said. "Pres! Please do something!" The make up artist said."I--" "I will sing" Everyone turned back "Vivian!" Ethan said and Maya looked at him "I can do it. And right now, only I can do it" Vivian said. Nobody said a word. "Vivian to save the day!" Maya finally shouted "Or night... Our knight in shining armour is here!" "You know what's funny? Not you-- Shut up!" Ethan said and walked to Vivian. "Can you really do it?"

Sitting in the dark. Red eyes. Messy beard. Thin. Broken. --- “Ethan…” “Is that really you? Am I dreaming?” He touched my hand. “Are you scared of me, Sophia?” “I-I’m leaving…” “You’re leaving me too?” “Don’t I mean anything to you?!” he suddenly snapped. “You and her are all the same!! You only want money!!” “Ethan, stop!!” “You’re just like Sabrina!!” --- He grabbed me. “I can give you another child…”