Tina Of Novels & Stories

Not even Paolo, the Don of the family, had ever glimpsed her so willful, proud, and charmingly mischievous. Luciano was the only one who knew this side of her. Now, Luciano bowed to her with reverent precision. "Madre." Tanya wore a formal gown, a silk corseted dress that left her shoulders and neck bare. Her curves were gracefully contained, giving her figure a striking, sculpted elegance. Yet, Luciano didn't stare. He kept his gaze measured, perfectly respectful. Tanya had recently taken a fancy to oil painting, so he gave her a set of paints as a gift.

“That’s who we’re waiting for.” Adrian sighed quietly beside me. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding.” Natasha frowned. “What do you mean?” Adrian gestured toward me. “The specialist you’re waiting for is Dr. Tina.” For a moment Natasha simply stared, then she let out a laugh. “That’s ridiculous.” Her grip tightening on the child. “Tina couldn’t even finish her research three years ago.” Her voice turned mocking, “and she ran away after stealing Charles’s work.”

I led them in and closed the door after they shuffled in. “That would be rude.” “Says who?” I sat beside Ace and the girl in my couch while Morgan busied himself in the kitchen. “And who are you?” “Tina,” she whispered shyly. “A Freeborn?” “No,” Ace sighed. “She is a dryad and the only other dryad is now a tree. I only know much about her powers from books. I’ve taken her to the Priestess but there’s only much they can do.” “Oh. What about her parents?”

Unfortunately, most of her relationships had only lasted until the young women went off to college, but she had enjoyed some repeat rendezvous when they visited their families. Tina was a tiny young lady that always made Stephanie practically drool over her tight young body. The young girl was 5'1" at most. She had small breasts that appeared to be B-cup at best, but they fit the young woman's physique perfectly. Tina always wore somewhat loose-fitting shirts and pants and never dressed provocatively. She was a shy girl who kept mostly to herself and Stephanie had never heard of the young girl dating anyone. Tina came from a large family that was more conservative than most. She had good gra

Patrick asked, 'Explain to me what you have to do with Tina, or are you Tina? 'What do you mean by Tina? You were still dreaming! Kristen, is there something wrong with him?' Trisha pointed at Patrick and asked Kristen. Kristen was surprised that Patrick suspected that Trisha was referring to Tina. Seeing that she had thrown the question to her, she smiled and asked, 'Mr. Cotton, is there any misunderstanding? What's Tina?' 'Tina is a famous agent in the underworld.' Patrick explained as he stared at Trisha. 'A special agent? The underworld? Have you read too many novels?'

"You wanted to be seen, Linda. Not for who you used to be. For what you are now." Tina's fingers thrust again -- harder this time, wet and merciless, knuckles slick with arousal. "And you are," she murmured. "Exactly. What. I. Want." Linda cried out a sound somewhere between release and ruin. And Tina never even unzipped her pants. Linda was still shaking.

Territorial. “Mr. Thorne, these are the charity applicants that require your approval,” Tina said as she walked closer, leaning down to show her breasts to Nathaniel. Tina dressed well that day. She put on more seductive makeup that matched her fair skin and long black hair. Her skirt was five inches above the knee. Too bad for Tina, Nathaniel wasn’t even looking at her. He was flipping through documents with the focus of a man reviewing tax audits. “Just leave it there,” he said flatly.

she said and the trainee in front of her already had tears in her eyes but she just stared at the floor like it was the most interesting thing in the room. “Do those who deserve it happen to be brainless bitches like yourself?” Someone asked from the door and they all turned to see Tina standing there in all her natural glory. She had no make-up on and was wearing very casual clothes but she looked like she was having a photo-shoot session at that moment. “What? Do you want to die?” “I heard that you had no brain for grades when you were still in high school, you got the award for the most elegant girl through the entirety of your school days and when you finished high school you went to col

“Oh? Spill!” Tina leaned in, her voice hushed but bubbling with joy. “His name is Alex. He’s… perfect. Tall, charming, and those dimples? Deadly.” She placed a hand on her chest dramatically. “Honestly, I think I’ve already fallen for him, and we’ve only been on two dates.” Sophia’s eyes softened. She loved seeing Tina like this—glowing, giddy, and hopelessly romantic. “T, you’re smitten!”

She turned by her side and saw that it was Tessa. "You?". Tina said and stopped frowning. She squatted down so she was almost the same height as Tessa. "Why are you here? Did you follow me?". Tessa nodded upon hearing Tina's question. "That's right, you haven't told me your name". "It's Tessa". Tessa replied with a smile before she politely requested from Tina. "You just got here lady Tina, can you please come back inside? I don't want you to leave yet".