The One Where Ross Got High Novels & Stories

Ross had brought some snacks when he appeared before me again. He fed some snacks to me while saying, "Nasha has already gotten an abortion. I promise that she'll never appear before you ever again." Ross' every movement was cautious, yet his eyes never left me, afraid to miss any of my expressions. I refused to eat the food he fed me, completely ignoring him. Ross tried to guess my emotions through my expressions, but failed. He could no longer get the reaction he wanted.

Chapter six AT LORENZO'S CLUB The room was dark, with only a few soft lights glowing around the corners. Smoke floated in the air, and slow music played in the background. “Touch me Lorenzo” Says a sexy voice behind a mask. She placed his hands on her hips. Lorenzo felt the softness of her skin. Her curves are thick and provoking. He sat in a deep red chair, while she had her legs crossed on him. Slowly she touched his chest sliding her finger down to his Zip.

Lost in grief, and wracked by unsatisfied desire, my sweet, sad Ross was wanking. It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen, and the most arousing: moonlight, tears and an erection. The combination was intoxicating; my head felt light as thistledown and my sex grew wet and heavy. I wanted that wide, rosy-tipped club inside me; that penis, that tool; the big, man’s cock that sprang up from the loins of a gentle, troubled boy. I must’ve gasped or sighed or something, because Ross’s eyes flew open, then went wide and blank with horror.

"Just take the suite tonight. We talk business in the morning when the club finally clears out and the noise dies down." I hesitate for a moment. But the Dunes always come first. "Fine," I agree flatly. "But we talk at first light. No delays." "You got it, Boss," Kristian smiles in deep relief. He opens his mouth to say something else, but my eyes catch a sudden, jerky movement near the couches. I look directly past Kristian's shoulder. Tino is no longer sitting in his seat. He is standing directly in front of Rosella. He leans down aggressively, reaching his hand out as if to touch her dark shades. Rosella shrinks back instantly, pressing herself deep into the sofa cushions.

All through it, Ross still didn’t notice me. Without immediately realizing it, my hand went downwards, slipping past the waistband of my shorts to find my dripping pussy. Goosebumps rose all over me as I dipped one finger into my moist hole, imagining it was Ross’ dick instead. It felt so fucking good that I pushed my finger in deeper. A moan instantly sprung to my throat and I bit my lips to hold it back. But it was too late. Ross turned his head suddenly to face me. His eyes widened in surprise at first, then his face relaxed. He didn’t bother pausing the movie before he spoke. “How long have you been standing there?”

Hi guys he said as he sat down. Hey babe, Jeanne said as she got to her where Sharon is eating her lunch silently. Hi, Sharon replied simply. Are you angry about something, Jeanne asked. You left me all alone to talk to your Crush. wait....what?? Hey don't tell me you are angry because of that and the last thing I remembered you are the one that left me alone with him. He actually asked me to leave, sharon said. How ??, Jeanine ask confusedly. He signalled to me, she answered.

I was laying on his chest while he was caressing my hair; both of our eyes were stilled on the ceiling until someone called him. He seems frustrated while on call. He went outside the room so I wouldn't hear what was the call all about. My brows crossed. Part of me wanted to listen to the conversation but I just sat and waited 'till he went back to his room, beside me in the bed. "What was that?" My brows furrowed. "Fuck, Ross!" He hissed as he rested his back on the headboard. "What's going on? Who's Ross?" He looked at me with worried eyes. "One of the owners. Fuck. I'm sorry, Snow. He approved the membership application of Clayton here in Ecstasy Land."

I turned on the television and decided that it was best to laugh at whatever they were saying even when I wasn't even paying attention to it and I did so, I laughed really hard that I almost lost balance and could've fallen face to the ground. "What the hell are you doing?" Caramel asked roughly and I immediately turned my gaze to her. She wore a befuddled frown with a lifting of her eyebrow. "It's not a comedy but a news report on a recent fire accident." She hissed. I immediately looked at the television and she was definitely correct. I mouthed an "oh" and looked at Justin. In no time, Justin had scooped me in his arms and lifted me up in a bridal style, "you'll see who's dominant here."

“Tell me what he is doing now, Ross.” Ross’s eyes danced side to side as he thought about what was happening with his life. “You must have pissed him off at that dinner last night. He is heading for the hospital to finish off Antonio. I was only meant to stall you, to taunt you. I told him everything about the family: the curse, the business, everything. I’m sorry…” Ross boohooed as Dan closed his eyes, turning to Jayceon to calm him down. He stood picking Jayceon up in his arms as Ross followed his every step. “What are you going to do?”