Tamaki Hot 소설 & 이야기

"Pretend that you're interested in him to keep him happy while we plot behind his back." Jack stared at his mate. "Should you really be discussing your plans with me being here?" Tanja rolled her eyes at him. "Dude, you're already mine—you just don't know it yet." Jack almost choked. The wyvern-shifter had never dealt with such a free-spoken woman before. Tanja was like a new type of species in his eyes, one that both frightened and excited him. "I hate to admit it, but Tanja is right," Asher was suddenly serious and met Harper's eyes. "You to wrap Liam around your finger to your best ability. And in the meantime, we can try to think of a plan."

"Oh you're so sweet I just want to kiss you. Can I? A kiss on the cheek shouldn't be to bad." "Uh no that wouldn't be necessary." He started to dry cough wishing that would deter her from it. "Oh but sweety I cant get enough of your skin. It's so soft and I jiat want to nibble it." Takamasa started to put distance between the two of them. He was acting as if he was a wild animal cornered. "Its fine. We can kiss another time." "But Takamasa how will I show you that I love you." "No you don't need …to.. wait what?"

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

Taron laughed. “Why? Don’t he go to this Tamara often?” Kira demanded, feeling a cringe in her gut at the name Tamara. “He does… Tamara is his go to girl every time he has to let go off some steam,” Taron informed. “What did you do, Kira?” Taron demanded. “Umm…” Kira felt embarrassed. “Come on, I need to know!” Taron insisted. “Well, if you must know, he gave me the potion to cure wolfsbane thingy burn on my shoulder,” Kira pointed at her collar bone.

I sat on the edge of the couch, silently seething as Tammy barked yet another order at the packhouse staff. This girl was a nightmare incarnate, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could sit here and watch her act like she owned the place. “Is it really that hard to get a cup of tea *hot*?” Tammy snapped, holding up the porcelain cup like it was contaminated. “This is lukewarm. Disgusting. Take it back.”

However, it was not the appropriate season at that time—it was summer. Now, Akiko could not use it either. Her belly was too big, and it was impossible for her to bend down and light a fire. Kyoko was ultimately responsible for lighting the fire, despite her constant complaints. “Eat. Muira brought it for both of us.” Akiko pushed a plate of taiyaki—a fish-shaped cake filled with red bean paste—toward Kyoko. “Thank goodness your neighbor is kind. If not, this place would be hell.” Unlike Akiko, who easily adapted to village life, Kyoko had many complaints about living in the countryside. Particularly, she lamented the sluggish internet and the lack of manga cafes.

her tongue responding to my hot and raging long one in a tag play. slamming her ass on my desk, I pulled away from the kiss, our abrupt and heavy pants slicing through the air. panting hard, she gazed up at me, her face all flushed, her eyes holding a different kind of lust, matching the dark one that blazed in my dark hues.

"He's not going to let you accuse him of anything." She still didn't react, but her shoulders tensed for a second. "These past few days…" I paused for a beat. "Has he come to see you at all?" Clara's lips moved, but she didn't say anything. Her silence was louder than anything she could've said, though. I took out my phone, unlocked it, and held it up between the bars. Headline after headline scrolled past. "Viral Tiramisu Shop Owner Uses Toxic Ingredients." "Poisoned Cake Sends A College Student to the ER."

both the men said at the same time but the 3 looked at Abhimanyu suspiciously. "I mean you don't know many people here Yami, so be careful" he cleared his throat. She nodded eying him weirdly and went along with Tara. "Boring people" Tara muttered picking two ice cream cups and passing one to Yami. "True" Yami replied taking the cup from her. "Which month?" she asked taking her first bite. "Seventh" Tara replied with a smile. "You both look so much in love" Yami smiled seeing her smile.