Steven Fernandez Meet And Greet Novels & Stories

In the middle of our quietness, out of nowhere, a man from behind us let out a sudden yell. “Senior Carter!” Calvin and his father, Mister Klein, were walking towards us. As they approached, Mister Klein struck up a conversation with Steven while Calvin made his way over to our spot. When he reached us, he greeted me with a big smile, “Miss Summer! What a pleasant morning to run into you here!” I felt a twinge of awkwardness as I arched my brow and glanced over at Stefani’s spot. Steven was looking at us while Mister Klein was talking to him.

Steven felt a hand on his shoulder and turned around to see who it was. It was Iphan. Summers stood beside him, all dressed up. After greeting Steven, she went over to where Alexandra sat. "Yo! What's up?" Steven said, shaking hands with Iphan "I'm good. When did you arrive? Was searching all over for you" "Few minutes ago. Was stuck in traffic. Came in when the Priest asked them to kiss" "Oh!" "Where's Kane by the way?" "I'm here" The quartet heard Kane's voice from behind.

Steven said looking at the both of us strangely with his body language I could tell he was surprised that we weren't close, the look on Amber's face somewhat gave me satisfaction. "Hey" Zephyr appeared from nowhere and right beside him was Antonio, I can not believe how quickly I forgot about them, not even a single thought. "Hi girlfriend" Antonio teased while I forced a smile, I watched with my hands folded as they exchanged pleasantries, Steven, Zephyr, and Antonio like they know each other very well, I wouldn't be surprised, it seems I am the only person who has no idea who he is, well I do not, but I am supposed to, I didn't even research anything concerning him because I was so investe

Fernandez says, and I swallow hard. Gia, who has been sitting quietly at the table, slams her fork into her steak, causing me to look at her. Mr. Fernandez does a quick introduction and I wave at her with a forced smile on my lips. I’m try to ignore both her and Zane as I chat away with Mr. Fernandez until we finish breakfast.

A tingle shoots down my skin, and my body stiffens, caught somewhere between excitement and nerves. “Well,” he murmurs teasingly, “if you want it so badly, you should tell Santa.” I blink, furrowing my brows. “Santa?” I repeat, more to myself than to him. Slowly, I turn around. The moment I meet his eyes, the world seems to stop.

There were even men from other countries that used to visit that place just for fun. Stefan couldn’t stop laughing. His smile was everything in that night, the people around him, working in the minimal detail seemed to be relaxed just by looking at the smile of that man. It seemed like they had been working very well in front of his eyes. “Well done, well done!” Stefan clapped a couple of times. Finally, from the entrance the presence of Mr. Mendoza. Stefan couldn’t more honored to have him there. “Mr. Mendoza!” Stefan said, extending his hands to the man in front of him.

I felt the pain in my heart as I looked at him away. I gasped. I remained squatting in front of the open refrigerator as I remembered that moment when Steven and I last met. "I also hate waiting so long Steven," I said as I stared at the beer in can lying on the shelf. We haven't seen and talked for a week but I feel like it's been a long time. The night Steven left, he joined the mountain climbing team that would visit indigenous communities for arrangements for an activity. It is a collaboration activity of the three fraternities at our University and in collaboration with the organization that Wena belongs to. Where they will launch medical, psycho and educational missions in indigenous c

Steven said, placing the card on Anthony’s palms. “Probably?” Anthony asked, staring at the black plastic card. He raised his head again, and to his surprise, Steven had disappeared. “Hmmm,” he said, placing the card in his pocket and walking away. Steven arrived in front of the amusement park later that evening and saw Derren standing at the entrance, leaning against his car. “Hey,” Steven said with a smile, walking to him. “Steven, where have you been?” Derren asked, sounding a little upset.

he asked. I blinked then swallowed the lump on my throat. “Y-yeah…” Darn! Why did I stutter? “I am Fernando Stevens, your soon to be father.” He introduced himself. Then lend his hand to me. Hesitating, I looked at his big hand that was twice bigger than mine. If it’s not because of my mother, I wouldn’t accept his hand. He was really scary! He gently shook my small hand. “It was nice to finally meet you.” “Nice to meet you too, Sir!” I gave him a weird smile, I’m sure of that!

I was mingling with my parents, my dad's Beta, Jared, and his fiancée, Donna. Ms. Stevens was so overjoyed her daughter has come to visit. She knows that I have yet to find my mate and insists that I meet her daughter. I don't mind meeting her, but I hope Ms. Stevens won't think anything further than a possible friendship.