Takina X Chisato Novels & Stories

he taunts me with another grin before taking another sip. I chuckle, lean forward, and rest my elbows on my knees. “With all due respect, Takahashi, I don’t need to wave around my strength; my notoriety does it for me,” the grin drops from his face, and the corner of his lip twitches. “Ah, yes, the Luna killings-”

he whispered, frozen. The same woman in the emerald gown now cleaned and re-pinned, adjusted the mic and offered a deadly sweet smile. “Hi. I’m Reina Takahashi. CEO of Valkyrie Dynamics in Tokyo. Imani’s best friend for thirteen years. Yes, the Imani that none of you deserve and all of you should bow to because she’s radiant and a goddess among mortals.” There was scattered laughter. Enzo, however, had gone pale. Julian elbowed him. “Something wrong?”

The second time was really crazy, Jane and Nikki had to prank my mom just so I could escape through the window. The day went on and nothing much interesting happened throughout the day, except that during lunch, the craziest and the most satisfying thing ever just happened. Xavier’s current girlfriend Michiko Takao just broke up with him right in front of everyone else and it was the best thing that I’ve witnessed. It was just satisfying to the bone to watch the person who’s been making your life a little extra difficult go down like that.

The time passed quickly and all too soon they were entering the salon. There were three stylists who worked in bright open space. The Senior Stylist was a short Japanese man with a bright purple Mohawk. Both his arms were covered in tattoos, and Jasmine introduced him as Taki. Working with him was Betty, a short petite blonde who seemed to have trouble meeting his gaze and Alex, a tall bald man with a razor-thin goatee.

in her forehead. "If you keep this up I'll have to ask someone else to go out with me tonight." Akiaya was in shock rubbing her forehead. "You really meant what you said? About showing me how well you'll treat me?" Takamasa was impressed by the words he heard. His sweet and shy baby brother managed to learn how to woo the woman he pinned after for a decade. He moved his hand to caress her cheek gently. "Do you doubt me?" She started to object but no words came out. Xeno who had been listening from the door gave a tiny smile. He knew in his heart that there was something special about this person. He walked out seeing that they had both finished their meals. Xeno retrieved their plates. "Mon

Tati says, smirking, and we all wait for Cass to return. When she does, she looks stunning. Her Akido Gi is all white. She walks towards Tadashi and Alina intercepts her. I didn’t see it at first, but Alina kneels and holds up a Katana to her and Cass smiles at her and thanks her before taking the Katana and unsheathes it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lijun had disappeared, and he had already escaped. "Fuck!" Tamao Takeda cursed in anger. "Don't talk about this nonsense. Tell me who you are." Zhou Tian sat cross-legged on the bed and asked Tamao Takeda calmly. Tamao Takeda was very angry. He felt that he had been greatly despised. "Zhou Tian, I won't hide it from you. I'm Tamao Takeda, a member of the Bird Country's Waveman Group! This is called Songdao Youmei, my fiancee!"

Ximena quickly looked away, focusing on the champagne flute in her hand. "Good to see you here," a familiar voice said behind her. She turned to find Tania, who was dressed elegantly in a shimmering gown, her smile sharp and calculating. "What do you want, Tania?" Ximena asked coolly. "Relax," said Tania, flicking her manicured hand. "I really am just here to enjoy the evening." Ximena lifted an eyebrow. "You don't fool me. Whatever game you're playing, it won't work."

He knew better than to overtly express his interest this early in the night, however. Especially to a woman who definitely ain't the type for one-night stands. So he turned to the blonde-haired woman and reached his hand out. "The name's Xavier. Call me Xav. What about you guys?" "I'm Brittany. This 'acoustic' girl is Tanya." She shook his hand before gesturing to her friend. Xavier naturally offered his hand to shake again, only this time to the brunette. Tanya stared at the extended hand for a bit before shaking it. He had rough hands, she noticed. On his wrist was a genuine Patek Philippe. Which generation exactly, she didn't know. She only recognized it because she's worked with a few pi

NATE I sip from my cup as I watch Tasha dance, rocking her body to the music. She twerks her ass like a frenzy goddess, rolling her hips in front of Jennie, who just claps and keeps on yelling over her voice at Tasha to keep going. The cut of Tasha's bikini bra is deep, extending to the base of the middle of her full breasts, which are now shining with sweat and bouncing hard as she dances more. My eyes trail down her body, spotting a black rose tattoo on the side of her left stomach. Her thick thighs are spotless, flexing with the power of her seductive dance moves. The black lace of her kimono is like a silent teasing temptation, scantily hiding nothing about her sexy body.