Stingy Lazytown Novels & Stories

Traces of lust ghosting his voice that I had halted my mouth movements. Did I just hear him wrong? He wants to…. I would really love that. I didn’t know when my mouth had moved on its own to mutter. “I want daddy to fuck me.” Blinking at him expectantly. Lusting after my daddy, Here’s how it all started. “Mum, are you out of your mind???” I fought the urgency not to yell, staring at my mother in awe. What she had said had taken me aback. “Watch your mouth, young lady.” Her stern voice echoed in the large dining room, as she settled her gazes at me only to continue. “He will join us for dinner tomorrow and that final, I want you ready and seated here 8ocolck sharp.”

Money and banning her from the kitchen. "I'll behave!" "Good. Stacy, know any place that's children-friendly for food?" Stacy nodded. "Sure, I think I know a good place," "Hey, Dad, I just remembered. We didn't get the new Batman video game," Zyaire said thoughtfully. "You should stop wasting your intellect on characters you can never become," Savia scoffed. "What are you saying? I'm like Batman!" "Yeah, and I'm Taylor Swift," Savvy said sarcastically. Ah, this kid is a troublemaker. I glared at her and she squeezed her lips tight and looked away.

” Mary ~”You forget I had to clean up after you as a teenager and your collection was twice as bad. Trayton ~”Those were a bunch of dinky toys, these can't get full of dust.” Ava ~”It's the same with my shoes, it can't get dust so I leave them in the boxes.” Trayton ~”You are just too lazy to unpack them.” Ava ~”Trayton DeCarlo did you just call me lazy?” Trayton ~”I did not mean it that way baby.” Ava ~”Then which way did you?”

The faded maroon Lake Town Cinder logo loomed on the far wall like a relic no one cared enough to repaint. “I swear to God,” Zara muttered, flicking dark strands off her cheek, “if I don’t get out of this deadass town soon, I’m going to start setting things on fire.” Whitney caught the ball with an eye-roll and a smirk. “Here we go. Zara and her big city meltdown. Vargo lights. Fashion internships. Some indie filmmaker boyfriend who drinks matcha and calls her ‘ma muse.’” Zara didn’t laugh. She just exhaled through her nose, sharp and flat, eyes drifting sideways—bored, itchy, like her skin didn’t fit right.

Baba shook his head and started drinking towards Zara's home. He parked the car and Zara hopped out of the car. She left and baba drove off. "We are leaving to attend a wedding. We won't be back for three days. You will be alone at home. But at least Azfar would be home as it's already Friday." Baba said and I looked at him. "Why are you guys going? I thought we would have some fun together after my boring exams." I huffed and asked him. He chuckled seeing my pout.

When she was meters away from his office, Sia finally emerged out of nowhere, looking out of place in her own trance, "Sia heyy" Tara called, catching her attention, "What are you doing here?" Sia asked back, wondering what the hell this duo was doing far away from their habitat. "We are looking for Papa" Ina cheered jumping up and down, looking forward to the nice looking door ahead. "He's not here" "Then please take her wherever he is. She's been a stubborn from the morning" Tara complained, hoping to affect the uncaring toddler. "I have chores and it's not that far. Take a left from here, the first room"

They stared fascinated, because I also rarely wear make-up. "You try to introspect yourself if your performance is not good. Can you bring the list to me?" Earlier, I explained what I wanted to do to Mas Guntur to Bang Fino, then he immediately made what I wanted. "Here's a list of names, ma'am." My eyes fixed on the name Mas Guntur as a manager in this company. He is indeed a manager, but very stingy with his wife, he even gives ten thousand for our daily needs.

It's not foolish to love, one day you will... —now yes... are you going to explain to me, father that she's here, what are your plans? -Vociferous Sebastian entering the ex-alpha's study, the mayor looked at him carefully without any expression, studying the behavior of his youngest son.

, Ethan then asks, looking at Gavin. “No it’s only 5. Shall we go for a movie ?”, he asks. “ Yeah..okay.”, Both Grace and Ethan nods. I don’t really want to go. Cause it’s always Gavin or Ethan who pays for the tickets. And today Gavin might have paid a lot to get tickets to the rink. I'm not used to this much luxury- I mean going out to movies and lunch and different places everyday with friends, that too without spending a single penny from my pocket. And I'm insecure about the fact that I'm the poor guy among us four.

Greg and I went to pick Amy up after I'd cleaned up and had a shower. On the ride back home, Amy seemed like the most confused little girl and could you even blame her? "I think it would be a really sensible thing to at least buy a small sofa on our way, this little girl looks tired and I can tell you, the rest she needs is not limited to blankets, she wants something soft for her afternoon nap." He suggested. "I totally agree with Greg." Amy voiced out and I resisted to urge to roll my eyes at Greg playfully. He knew that if he mentioned it in front of Amy, I would have to accept and so that's what I did, accept.