Novel & Cerita Timmy X Remy

we literally have the same hobby and better she isn't bossing me around or giving me any advise like some people would do every five seconds #fakemomanddad. mtcheeeew. after the introduction and everything one by one we all click geez where have they been all my life oh good JESUS. and two of them have accent. like pleasing to the ears. all of them have just one vice all three of them have is that none is as handsome as Remi, just little more builded but- " so you single? huh? " Cody asked " yeah " I replied " and searching? " Derek ask this time " definitely "

Panic clawed at me. "Oh come now," Timothy crooned, backing me against a tree trunk. "You didn't let me get you yesterday so I've come today. I know you have feelings for me, I've seen how you look at me during gatherings. This little mating bond with the Jeremy means nothing." He barked. I spit in his face. "You're delusional. I'm bonded to Jeremy in unbreakable ways. Now release me!" Timothy's brows slammed down, his fingers biting into my arms. I saw madness and obsession swirling in his eyes. Bile choked me as his hands roam over my body.

He jumps onto the stage and taps the mic getting everyone's attention. "I hope everyone's having a great time. Cheers to Aiden and Remi. Growing up I always looked up to Aiden. He was strong and fearless. Every female wanted him. Every male envied him. He never noticed. Now that he has snagged the most sought after unmated female; every male is definitely gonna hate his ass. I remember being fifteen and overhearing Kieran my father talk about me and Remi one being mates. I was so upset because Remi is not just my best friend. Remi was always like a sister to me. I asked Aiden if he still believed in fated mates, being as he was so old and still hadn't found his. Aiden said. Mother once told

His hands run up my shins before stopping at my knees, and pushing my legs gently apart. He hums in appreciation as he looks down at me. “Isn’t she perfect, Rem?” “Yes,” Remy breathes, still exactly where Callen left him. His fingers trail over me gently, making me gasp at the barely there contact over my sensitive flesh before travelling up over the small patch of hair and stopping at my lower stomach, where he rests his hand. “Tell me, Remy, did you put a baby in my mate?” “I… think…” Remy hesitates before he squares his shoulders, a streak of stubbornness and pride trickling through the bond. “Yes,” he says confidently.

She stops in her tracks when she sees her father. “Daddy,” Tanya says as she runs into Terrance’s arms. “Yeah, baby, it’s daddy.” I watch as the two of them hold one another and cry. After a while, Tanya lets go of her father and goes over to her brother, hugging him. They embrace for a while before letting go. “You remember them?” I ask Tanya. “Yes, I remember mostly everything.” “Do you remember what happened that day you were hit?” Mikey asks Tanya.

I have my laptop opened in front of me so I look occupied. ME:: {Yeah? which one did you listen to?} TIM:: {I can’t remember. But if I call you, I bet I can sing it for you} ME:: {I’ll pass. I’m in class, but thanks for the offer.} TIM:: {Okay. I can’t wait for thanksgiving.} ME:: {Geez. Is Ellie that bad at sucking cock?} TIM:: {stop it.}

The space between our mouths narrows to a single warm inch and the music pulls at us, and I can already taste the yes forming. He leans in. We are exactly one breath from sealing the kind of promise you make with a mouth and not a napkin when the front door squeals open like a herald trumpet and a voice I don’t know trills through the house on a note so sharp the lights should have flickered. “Oh, Remy, you look just as dashing as last I saw you!” The words scatter across the room like glass beads on tile. Conversations hitch, then try to pretend they didn’t. Remy’s eyes close for a heartbeat, the way a man absorbs a hit so the kid behind him doesn’t have to.

I dazedly opened my phone. In a ten-second reel, Corbin was carrying Mabel while doing squats. In the sweltering summer heat, he wore a sleeveless tank top, and she wore a miniskirt. With every moment their skin touched, I felt sicker, though I was just watching it through a screen. Without saying a word, I double-tapped the reel and continued eating my lunch. Mabel clicked her tongue and said, “Aren’t you mad?” I looked at her, somewhat confused.

" Sorry that I took so long." I bring out a small smile, reminding myself to play along and that it is just for tonight. " No it's okay. Uh Reece, this is Carly Andrews, we were in school together." I watch them exchange a greeting and she, giving him a double take. " I think I haven't given my date enough attention, so from now on, we will be joined to the hip." Mr Cullen says and I see something similar to a smile, wanting to come out on display.

"Okay! I love you a lot, Mommy." "Mommy loves Gilly a lot, too."