Sweetheart Emiko Novels & Stories

Amelia Pov After Locus left I sat down on the sofa confused. What got into him? Just like that, it hit me again what the fuck did we just do? Did he... did we just kiss me? My boss just fuckin taught me how to kiss? I yelled. As I yelled Emily came through the door." hey girl" she said as she came through the door. She took her shoe off. And came beside me. I didn't notice when she came until she placed her hands on my shoulder.

The variety of grilled fish, steaks, mouth-watering salads and cakes on the table is glittering in my eyes. I suddenly spat, so I could not control myself. I filled my plate with other kinds of seafood and sweets. I also picked up a strawberry float. “Where’s my gift?” Jocko asked Samantha briefly while rubbing her shoulder. “Do you think I will give you a gift?!” Samantha rolls her eyes but can’t hide the redness on her face. Jocko leaned closer to him and hugged him tightly. “Bad girl . . .” he murmured and buried his face on his neck.

But Blackridge has other plans. As I step into the courtyard, voices rise. A circle has formed near the fountain, students clustered with hungry eyes. At the center stands the queen bee herself, Marissa Devereaux, holding court like it’s her birthright. She turns when she sees me, smile sharp as a blade. “Eva Sinclair,” she purrs, loud enough for everyone to hear. “Or should I say… Ava Carter?” The world tilts. My lungs seize. But no—she can’t know. She’s bluffing. Testing.

Either that, or he was just putting up a facade of care. "How does it taste? Sweet, yes?" Marco asked. Emilia nodded in affirmative. "It is, to be honest. I love it." "Sweet, just like you," Marco heard himself mutter lowly with a smug smile. "Marco!" Emilia gasped, her blush visibly evident at his sultry utterance. Marco laughed at her embarrassed state. God, this man was so insanely confident.

At how he made eating ice cream sound. This particular moment felt like one of those picturesque scenes from a romance movie. Blanket on the beach under a tree, mini picnic, icecream. If she didn't know better, she’d allow her mind to conjure the feelings to match. How exactly did they get here? She tried to make sense of it all, she could have said no and came down here when he went out. But why not? She was smart enough not to think it was her heart, because it had been in a cooler for as long as she existed and the only people that got a glimpse were dead. "Do you have a favorite flavor?" He brought her gaze back to his face.

(smiley emoji) Sissy: Thank you! (heart emoji) Yannie Ace: Is Josh with you right now? Sissy: Hmm. Why? Do you want to talk to him? (wink emoji) Yannie Ace: (blushing smiley emoji) I felt my cheeks warm up at Yannie's emoji. Sissy: I'll tell him to chat you (smiley emoji) Yannie Ace: Nah, it's okay, Ate. Sissy: Why? You're changing your mind so quickly, hahaha!

Then she made a poker face and started clicking her pictured satisfied from it. "E-E-Emi is so annoying but helped m-me in getting good pictures." she muttered and grinned to herself looking at her pictures. Suddenly there were two muscular arms were wrapped around her tiny waist turning startled because she was so much engrossed in her photo session that she didn't see anyone coming. She saw Emiliano's chin was on his shoulder and his dark, mysterious and cold eyes were staring at her deeply. "S-S-Shaitaan ka naam liya shaitan h-hazir." she grumbled under her breath but Emiliano heard it. His brows thinned in straight line not understanding what she said.

It's on top of a mobile fire pit. Luke holds our joined hands up and smiles down at me, then turns, wrapping his free hand around my waist and pulling me in for a kiss. My mind is flooded with his happiness, which matches my own. His kiss is sweet, but I feel he wants more. He pulls away, and his broad grin is contagious.

I must be asleep for too long that they were able to transfer me from the helicopter to the plane. I snapped back my attention to the guy, "What's your name?" I asked the first question that popped in my mind, being able to let go of the building tensions. "I'm An--" A chuckle escaped from the guy. "No need for proper introductions but as you initiated. I am Yulian." He scratched his chin, looking for my reactions, his thick accent indicated Russian descent. "And you, milady is going to be Mi Eliza, my wife."

it's sooo sweet. she sobbed in my arms....and started pushing me.....she didnt know i will hug her as much as I want..even....of course i will kiss her also today...because she became mine... i made her wear a simple necklace..in this necklace there has a small ring with red ruby...and don't forget this tracker in it......i knew i was mad ...but only for her 😌 After giving the necklace... i kissed his forehead...she closed her eyes tightly and made her body freeze...I liked the submission in her body...but I knew she was not submissive...