The Stand Frannie Novels & Stories

"But thank you." She hung up and stood there a moment longer before heading inside, thinking of Serena's careful, unfailing kindness — the coffee, the concern, the genuine talent that made it so easy to want to believe every bit of it was real. Whatever the truth turned out to be, she suspected she was going to miss the version of this friendship she'd almost let herself believe in, once it was finally over.

he shouts, his voice booming in the whole sitting room. “Yes sir.” An elderly lady comes running. “Can’t believe this.” Stacy says and crosses her arms on her chest, giving her brother a shocked look. “This is Frankie. She is a new help. Show her around. Show her what should be done here. Tell her the rules though I have outlined some of them. Show her to her room and give her a uniform.” Uniform? He is going too far with this. Why is he doing this? To prove a point? How am I supposed to put on some annoying uniform?

ASTORIA POINT OF VIEW "You should be the one to go in, Senora," said Kana, an omega with long black hair. "Why don't you go in, Kana?" Senora, the blonde, argued back. They both stood at the entrance of Prince Kieran's chambers, each terrified of being the first to enter.

She's too nervous to take anything right now. "Why aren't you taking your drink? She heard behind her and her nervousness rose knowing she can't mistake that cool voice for anyone else. She didn't turn but stood on her feet. Damien stood in front of her and it was then their eyes met. He looked so cool and comfortable in his white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. His hair was rich and full in black curls and the tip glinted like gold. His golden eyes which was heavily fringed with black lashes stood out proudly against his smooth caramel skin and his nose and mouth just looks perfect.

she says and Frank swore that Gisele and Franny will never miss anything again. As soon as he bought everything he intended, Frank went to the hospital. Franny jumped straight into Gisele's bed, who couldn't control her tears of happiness when she saw the little girl next to her. Franny is so beautifully dressed and she has never allowed herself to buy clothes like the ones she is wearing now. And she is so red in the cheeks that she knows for sure that the little girl ate to her heart's content.

I made my coffee and went back behind my work table. “Baby, aren’t you going to appreciate my presence?” She said that while grabbing a chair to sit opposite me, making sure she flashed me in the process. Sadly, the flashing didn’t turn me on. If that flash had been made, my lady Archer, I could have been hard right now, banging her on the top of this table. But this woman, well, her flashing didn’t affect me. Noticing that I wasn’t even moved by her red panties on display, she opened her legs and started touching herself in front of me.

She stood still, clad only in her bras and panties. It took all the self control in Jacob not to race at her but he wasn't sure how long he was going to last. "I can see your little man down there needs some attention, right?" She said as she pulled her bras and panties off and then stood as naked as she was born, still with her eyes on him. Without warning, she placed her hand on his dick, grabbing it like her entire exuste depended on it. Jacob's breath became staggered. He moved his hand to her naked ass and pulled her into him such that his rich was resting on her thigh.

He sniffled, then looked up at her with his teary eyes. Nancy tried so much not to be moved by his teary and blotchy face. "What do you mean?" He asked, looking into her eyes expectantly. "I forgive you." "I don't believe you. You are just saying that to make me feel better." "I forgive you. Just stand up." "You are not saying that just to discard me." "Stand up, Connor, I forgive you." "Promise?" "Just stand up." He sighed. Slowly, he let go of her waist and rose to his feet, standing really close to her.

Sophie Franklin. The only woman who has the power to bring me to my knees even if she doesn't realize it yet. Standing by the window, I quietly observe as the soft glow of daylight seeps into my room, illuminating everything that it touches. The view outside is breathtaking but I can barely acknowledge it as my attention is focused on something else... Or rather, someone else.

Britney: SAME. Britney: And freaking out together sounds like a good idea. I chuckled softly, the conversation managing to temporarily distract me from the growing nerves about the exams. I was about to send a gif to lighten the mood one more time when a shadow suddenly fell across my screen. Pausing the familiar movement of my fingers against the keyboard, I looked up, surprised to find an unfamiliar girl standing in front of me. She looked a little out of breath, as if she'd hurried to catch up. Her eyes were wide and she held a small paper bag in her hand.