Timmy X Remy Novels & Stories

Slow and certain and completely without apology. I kissed him back the same way. When we pulled back Remy was looking at the ceiling with the expression of someone giving two people privacy they couldn't actually have in a room with other people in it. Carter was looking at us with something that was quiet and genuine and a little sad in a way I didn't fully understand yet. "Dominic is going to have a lot to say," Remy said to the ceiling. "Dominic can wait," Damien said. He was still looking at me.

When the bell ring all the little leave the playground while i stay on the floor until i see a shadow towering over me, i look up and see timy. "What are you doing here little girl" ~timy "The meanie girl pulled my hair and pushed me" i say with a pout "Did you tell your teacher" ~timy I nod and tell him she got corner time "Then why is the little girl crying" he ask and scoop me up "I want daddy" i pout

I said. Her gaze moved to my biceps. "I think his shirts are a little too small for you." She wasn't wrong. "Aren't we ready to go?" "Yeah. I'm ready." Ansley walked into the living room where Remy was sitting, lacing up a pair of tennis shoes. His dark head of hair was longer on the top, and buzzed on the sides, and I hated to admit it, but his eyes were electric blue. I was confident enough in my sexuality that I could admit when another guy was nice looking.

he said to me. "What are you guys talking about just tell me" yash asked to all. "After you left yesterday then we all go to Cafe then there we saw a hot,sexy and perfect ass with tiny waist girl and she's looks so innocent and her eyes I love them at the first site and when see talk to me I fell for her hard" Timmy said with a dreamy look in his eyes. "She talks with you when?" Simon asked him this same question is also on my tongue. We wait for his reply and he looked at us with a grin.

"You're Remiel?" "You can call me Remy, you must be Tequila." " Yeah." Teq smiled. " You're just like your name, hot enough to burn." Remiel licked his lips, trying to flirt. "Back off." Storm got so defensive, it was funny to watch. "Did I get you?" Storm asked once they were alone. "Good! The twins did too." She chuckled heartily. That's your brother?" She asked him and he nodded in the affirmative. " Nice."

"There ya are! What took you guys' a so longs?" Timmy was sitting down, cross-legged, looking up at Morax and me like we were the most prominent villains in his story. The accusation in his big brown eyes made me feel about two feet tall. It didn't help that I already felt like a moron for sleeping with Morax. Timmy's eyes seemed to rest on the curled ends of my hair, which were still damp from the river. I carefully kept my gaze straight ahead. I could feel Morax looking at me, leaving it up to me to answer.

Amber looked at all three of them then the shots of tequila then smirked. “Alright, one, two, three.” Amber counted down and they all took the shots of tequila then made a stank face disgusted by the bitter taste and burning sensation. “Nope, I'm never doing that anymore.” Ross groaned and they chuckled taking their seats. “Same.” Tony Lauder agreed with him. “But in all honesty, Tony, how is it like being married? I'm nervous as hell and trying to keep my composure is even harder.” Jeremy confessed adjusting his tiny gold chain around his neck as he was wearing a white shirt leaving three buttons open.

They both looked at each other before Remy spoke. “Listen, we aren’t asking you to make a choice right now. Or even to choose. I know the whole scenario is wild as hell. But just know we’re here for you. Okay? This isn’t just about sex, It’s about whatever you need Whatever,” he repeated. I scoffed. “How do I know that? For all I know, you all could be making this whole thing up.” Remy nodded. “He thought you’d say that.” With that, he pulled out his phone and pulled up a voice note. “Play it.”

"Amber, Celestine, hurry up! The party is about to start!" Marcus complained while continuously knocking on the door. It's already past Six o'clock in the evening but here we are sitting together on my bed. They target to start the party by Quarter to Seven at one of the five-star hotels where my Parents have invested. We are actually done doing our make up earlier but we had a problem on Celestine's dress zipper. So, we have to wait until our housemaids fix it.

Alyssa asked softly, her heart aching at the sight of him. "I'm fine." Remy's gaze shifted slightly, his lashes casting faint shadows beneath his tired eyes. "How's Dad?" "He's doing okay. You don't have to worry." Alyssa forced a bright smile, hiding the sorrow in her heart. "Damien, Miley and Jeremy are here to see you. Miley is the sixth eldest, and Jeremy is her husband." "The sixth eldest…" Remy murmured, a faint glimmer appearing in his eyes. Alyssa stifled a laugh. "She's the sixth eldest to me, but she's your younger sister, Damien."