Step Up Novelas e Histórias

NOAH “Keegan! Nari! Stop playing on the stairs!” I shouted. They acted as if they didn’t hear me. Their laughter echoed through the house as they ran up and down the stairs, chasing each other. I turned off the faucet, wiped my hands, and hurried over to them. “Stop right now, or neither of you gets to play outside later. And no cookies either!” Their eyes went wide, and their shoulders drooped immediately. “Sorry,” they said in unison, their lips jutting out.

she asked, her voice sharp. "I'm not making a scene. I'm being serious. I've got things to do, so I'll leave you all to it." With that, I turned and walked out of the room, not looking back. As soon as I took a few steps, the murmurs started behind me. "Joseph is so dramatic." "Hugo and Luna's video blew up, and our studio got a lot of sponsorships. That's a good thing! Why make a fuss over it?" "I know, right?"

He finishes with another punch that lands perfectly on my broken lip, making me groan in pain and agony. Then he stands up, monitoring his fellow goons to leave after making sure that their message is home. They even step over me with their giant feet as they walk out. “Call the boss and tell her that we delivered the message!” I hear their leader instruct as they slam the door shut with a thund. Janie! Curse that woman! I slowly pull myself up with almost failed efforts, but I keep forcing until I make it to my feet. With every step being a struggle and painful, I start shaffling upstairs.

It rang again, and on the third attempt, I felt him slow down. “Pl…ease….continue…I…want…y…ou…” I begged and watched his lips flatten in a smirk, before leaning in. “Pick your call, Stepmom. We wouldn't want to draw attention to ourselves, would we?” He muttered in a low, husky voice and slowly let go of my hair. Stepmom! The sound of it made my pussy throb. My body shook, and my legs lost balance, but I picked up the land phone placing it on my right ear.

Brock- I was feeling seriously annoyed and angry. Stephanie's behavior seemed so childish, as if she were a second-grader playing pranks on her classmates. Sure, her pranks were high-tech, but they still felt immature. Despite this, I couldn't help but be impressed by the technology she had created. I realized she could be a valuable asset to my company. I made a mental note to try to convince her to move beyond being an intern and take on a bigger role, perhaps even running the entire company's security department.

Chelsea I knew I would go crazy if I had to spend another day in the same house with my step brother who went around the house with his denim pants riding low on his hips. He was good looking and he carried himself with the air of one who was good looking and knew it. He was arrogant too. He had looked in my eyes and had concluded that I desired him. It was one of the most daring things I had ever had a man do to me. But I knew I was not damned because he was hot. I was damned because he knew now that I wanted him desperately.

"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

I explained. "Well fuck me....ok...what do we do now? And yeah I remember that douche nozzle. No one liked him. I still don't even understand why he didnyt get his ass whooped and shot. Becoming rogue was too good for his ass." Stephanie said. I took a drink of my beer and sighed. "More guards. It's why I had the ones on you. You are to only go from school to home. Adds is the same. I cannot and will not let anything happen to you." I mumbled.

A girl with a unique style of her own and she was to be herself and not try being someone else to impress other people. This was because Stephany faced her puberty in the second year of high school and had started feeling ashamed and shy of how people treated her. The only thing that helped her was that she was among the group of officials in school and had a big back up, the school’s head official, named as the president, Juma Cain. At that she became a little vulnerable but her classwork and the Taekwondo club performances also earned her some sincere respects. Now that she thought about them, she only smiled at herself and stood up. Deactivated Steff and went to her office. She wanted to