Sugar Rush Regular Show Novels & Stories

“No. Because whether Vane is using me or loving me, whether his obsession is genuine or strategic I’ve already made my choice. And that choice is him.” Marcus’s expression didn’t change. “Then you’re going to die.” “Probably.” She turned and walked back toward the entrance. She was halfway across the warehouse when the gunshot came. Not aimed at her, aimed at the window behind her, letting in a flood of light, disorienting her, giving him the advantage. She ran. This was the moment where the sugar baby should have been helpless. But the sugar baby was a construction, and underneath the construction was a woman who’d spent her entire life learning how to run.

*) Early the next morning, after showering and getting ready, Hosun rushed downstairs to have breakfast with Yoonjin. Immediately he walked into the dining room, Yoonjin smiled a little. Hosun smiled and went to sit close to the CEO. "Good morning, Sugar." Hosun greeted and leaned over to kiss his sugar daddy's cheek. "Good morning, sunshine. How did you sleep?" "Well. And you?" "Same. Are you ready for today?" Yoonjin asked, holding the younger's hand and bringing it up to his lips to kiss its top. "Yes. It's my first day going to work with my sugar daddy so yes, I'm ready." Hosun chuckled and Yoonjin flashed his gummy smile.

“It keeps me pumped for the entire show.” Silas nods, “Lucius has a fridge of red bull that he brings with us on tour.” “Really?” Sharon asks shockingly. Lucius nods, “I do buy a lot of that stuff. Jasper here eats chocolate before a concert.” Jasper nods looking guilty. “I do. It gives me the adrenaline rush. You know what sweets can do.” I watch as Milo pulls his mic close to his mouth, “I usually have water.” “Alright keeping it simple.” Sharon complimented.

Special Chapter: Sneak Peak into Norma Johnson's Head two posts in a day?? yes, because tomorrow is Lunar Year Celebration and I'm feeling generous ㅋㅋㅋ ＊ Your sugar. Yes, please Won't you come and put it down on me I'm right here, 'cause I need Little love and little sympathy Yeah you show me good loving Make it alright Need a little sweetness in my life — Maroon 5, Sugar Special Chapter pt.1 "Sneak Peek into Norma Johnson's Head"

Ace and Jazlyn now stared back even more sharply after their previous concurrent words. "If you don't eat it, you'll have a stomachache," said Gustavo again. Ace and Jazlyn are now starting to feed their porridge after hearing Gustavo's words just now. "Why are they so together now?" muttered the man softly. Gustavo has now turned on the tv to break the ice even more. The man really couldn't stand the cold atmosphere he was feeling at this moment. Now the program on TV is showing news about the suicide case and Ace immediately looks at the news anchor who is bringing the news. Ace's gray eyes are now perfectly rounded after seeing the name that appears on the tv screen.

she chuckled. Yes, it is correct. Her smile was never visible to me. Is it possible that she is having a problem? It's no longer my business to mind so I shrugged. When we arrived at the cafeteria, we immediately placed our bags on a vacant table and proceeded to the counter to order food. I just ordered fried chicken, salad, and a mango shake. "Oh crap! They are here." My gaze was drawn to Sancha, who was squealing quietly at my side. "Who?" "The Millennium Dreams!"

Trent I pushed open the door to the breakroom and found Richie staring into the refrigerator. “Anything good in there, or should I go to the restaurant?” I asked him. He stood up and closed the door. “I don’t know. What are you looking for?” “Sugar.” He chuckled, opened the door, pulled out a can of soda, and handed it to me. “Then you’re set.” I opened the can and took a long drink. “What are you looking for?”

She sighed heavily as she sipped her coffee. “Hearts Jewels was built on respect and understanding, but these workers are absolute devils,” she thought to herself. Her phone vibrated on the table – a message from Echo: “I miss your smell, my sweet Purple.” A genuine smile crossed her face. She set down her phone and glanced at a small mirror on her desk, only to notice a pinkish-purple kiss mark Echo had left on her neck. She touched it gently. “I never thought this could feel so good,” she smiled at her reflection.

“Just overwhelmed.” He nodded, relieved, then reached into the small paper bag he was holding. “I brought you something. You didn’t eat yesterday and probably skipped breakfast too.” He placed a sandwich, an energy drink, and a shiny little pack of sweets on my desk. I blinked at the last one. *NY RushBurst – Manhattan Mint Edition.* The sleek blue wrapper shimmered under the light. I'd seen the ads, it was the new trend in the city. Supposed to keep people awake for 24 hours straight.

he chuckled as he asked her. “I heard,” Scar said. “Mouse, this is more like an audition than anything else.” He said softly. “An audition for what?” she asked as she looked around. “To find the perfect baby.” He said. “What?” She asked as she met his eyes. “Your friend must be one if she was able to get you in here. It is a closed event.” He said. “A baby, you know sugar, baby.” “A sugar baby?” She asked. “Sweetheart, you know nothing about any of this, do you?” he asked, taking in her wide eyes.