Novel & Cerita Superbook Chris And Joy Kiss

Max said and the room went quiet for the thousandth time in that evening. “ I didn't attach any feelings.” She denied looking away. Max and Kayla exchanged a knowing look. “ Girl, I'm with Max on this one. I think you might have a little crush on Chris and you wanted more and it hurts to see him just treating you like the deal entails” Kayla said with a calm voice making Sophie shake her head in denial but deep inside her, she knew she feels more for Chris than a simple crush. That man was like opium to her and she is addicted after taking him in just once.

Chris pulled me closer, his touch reverent as though I were something fragile and precious. His fingers brushed along my jawline, his thumb gently tracing the curve of my cheek. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice soft and filled with concern. I nodded, my heart swelling at the tenderness in his tone. “I’m perfect,” I whispered, and I meant it. Chris smiled, his eyes never leaving mine. “Good,” he said, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “Because I don’t think I’ve ever been happier than I am right now.”

Like a low, constant vibration. Almost like the heartbeat of something buried deep under the earth. Waiting. Chris finds me there an hour later. He doesn’t say anything. Just drops beside me, shoulder against mine, and hands me a thermos of hot chocolate that’s already starting to cool. I take a sip. He leans his head back against the tree and sighs. “Want to tell me what’s eating you?” “Would you believe me if I said ‘potential magical genocide’?” He lets out a low whistle. “Okay. So, you’re having a bad day.”

It seemed as though he was screaming, but none could hear a sound coming from him. A moment later, everyone heard a thunderous voice yelling in their mind, "Leave!" Even I, who was at home, felt my head spin after experiencing that. To everyone's surprise, the group of zombies swiftly disappeared from the general public's sight like an ebbed tide. Dad, the only mutant who possessed mind power in this city, became a messiah-like icon. When the day of Christmas Eve arrived, our family was even invited to the base leader's home for a gathering.

Chris rasped, his voice cracking Claire nodded. “Mm-mm.” Both Jonathan and Chris increased their strokes and Claire took Chris' balls in her mouth and Chris words became unintelligible as he came all over her face and sank into the sofa Jonathan followed seconds later, his body stiffening as he came with a force that had him buried deep in me. We laid across the cushions, a dazed, happy smile on all our faces. Claire was curled against Chris’ chest, her eyes closed, looking more peaceful than she had in years.

Chris stared at me with sparkling eyes, an expression completely unfitting for his sharp features and intense gaze. “Oh no,” I shook my head, smiling slyly as I came up with a better comeback. “I’d rather divorce you and become a rich widow in New York!” I exclaimed enthusiastically. Chris couldn’t hold back his laughter after hearing what I said. “Shit, you really are the best, Cass,” he said before kissing me deeply. Things escalated quickly when he pulled me onto his body—touching every inch of my skin, ensuring I was ready for his next game.

I shook my head, not wanting the same thing to happen once again, not wanting her to leave my side another time, I quickly grabbed onto her with both my hands attempting to pull her up with all the leftover strength I had from the battle but… “Crack” the sound of the cliff about to give up was heard but nevertheless, I didn’t want to let go, even if that meant I would fall with her. However, a smile suddenly appeared onto Chris’ face before she lifted her other hand towards mine and despite how much I shook my head not wanting her to do what I think she was about to do. But it was already too late, she thanked me and quickly pushed away my hands causing me to fall back whilst she fell down t

He mentally cursed and pulled away, leaving Jihyun panting and jelly-legged from their hot kiss. Chris turned his head to see who the intruders were that interrupted his moment with Jihyun, which were Philip and Justine, grinning like stupid Cheshire cats. ”Of course, who else?” He mentally rolled his eyes at the thought as his face portrayed a look of displeasing and Jihyun caught that when her breathing stabled. “What do you guys want!?” he deadpanned at his friends who bit back a laugh at his enraged expression. “This is not something we see every day… man, he’s whipped!” They thought and smirked at each other before facing Chris again.

Maybe I wasn’t cursed after all. I took a step toward Chris with my hands trembling. “Chris,” I whispered with my voice breaking. “Do you feel it too?” He didn’t smile back and he didn’t even look surprised. He looked… angry, his jaw was tight and his eyes were cold. My smile faltered. “Chris?” I said again. “It’s us. The bond...” “I feel it,” he snapped. The joy drained out of me. “But don’t look so happy,” he added loud enough for people to hear. “This isn’t something to celebrate.”

Chris asked as he sat down and enjoyed the remainder of his cake , still looking at Margie who was now cleaning the kitchen cupboards. "You'll find out when your fifty," she replied with a quick laugh. " I would like to look like you when I get there," I announced taking a seat beside Chris who proceeded to offer me a fork, as I dipped into the delicious, very delicious treat before me, gazing up at a chuckling Margie in awe. ******** I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter! What do you think of Justin? here's a note, Chris and Justin are adopted brothers. Hence the small age difference.