Tisha X Scraps Novels & Stories

I turned to see Tisha with a seductive smile on her face. What are you doing? I muttered to her, she didn't reply but simply licked her lips and kept massaging my dick, which caused Mac Jr.'s pride for being touched, to spring up. She took her hands off my dick, grabbed a pen, scribbled words on a piece of paper, and handed it to me. Please allow me to suck your cock, she wrote on the piece of paper. She licked her lips once more as I raised an eyebrow at her, in a major way.

The more I stared at the sight in front of me, the more furious I became. Cassie had changed the look of the kitchen, spilling food ingredients on the island table, crashing plates, and doing several other unimaginable things. “I'm hungry.” She tugged my hand, bringing me back to my senses. “I will get you some food now,” I said with my back turned on her, otherwise, she would have seen the angry look on my face and then burst into tears. By the time I had finished cleaning the place, it was already dusk but Kiara was nowhere to be found.

Another disembodied voice that sounded like a seductive older woman called out from the void. "What, what is this?" Who would do this?" Xasha said in exasperation. The woman chuckled, "if you can't handle this much, it means you are unworthy. You lack the stones needed." "Screw you and your stones, say what you want plain and straight. Why all this roundabout bullshit to waste my time," Xasha screamed in anger. In the process, he opened his eyes and had to close them again immediately. Dropping to his knees once more and vomiting out his lunch, "Shit," he cursed under his breath.

Lilia and Damion are sitting with Tasha in her room. For the past hour, they have been filling her with details about vampires, werewolves, hybrids, witches, the ritual, the binder, the curse, etc. Lilia can see that Tasha is feeling her head pound, but they don’t have much time and they have to present her with all the relevant information. “I still keep wishing for you guys to say that this is all a joke,” Tasha says looking at Lilia and Damion hopefully. When they don’t say anything, she looks at the ceiling saying, “Apparently not.”

She was holding a plate full of strawberries. Tain was asking for one, so she removed the leaves and stem on top before handing it over to him. How adorable. “I have a lot of errands tomorrow that I need to attend to, I am sorry about this, I have left for too long,” I informed her. Tisha stopped before nodding, “I see, you must be missing many shoots and business inside the company,” I only nodded before looking at her intently. She was playing with her hands, how can she look adorable by doing random gestures?

She laid it in front of me and began pacing around the office. “You don’t understand. I get that. They all sound like a bull when you don’t know them. So we’ll cut to the chase. To make things more... understandable, let's say, all the legends are true.” She paused and waited for me to react, when I stared blankly at her, she gestured to the giant scroll she placed in front of me. On uncertain moves, I reached for it and flipped the old cover to reveal very, very, very disturbing pictures. “Oh my God!” I whispered when my eyes laid at the portrait of a vampire, and a blood-pet.

Tiffany was buried scrolling through the pages of different menu available when her tiny voice redeemed me. “Bianca, did you see the rice cakes, purple yam cakes and egg muffins? They are just the best, let's eat that !”. She declared happily with no worries "Hmm yeah and the braised shrimp and beef!”. I said softly and then checked through the cocktails pages. I saw the apple and mint with lime and a red blood strawberry and I struggled to choose between the two tasty cocktails when her voice came up as usual “I want the strawberry". She declared and I nodded saying me too.

“I do not want to know what they say.” Vanessa leaned in like she was about to reveal the secret of life. “Tall men usually come with tall problems. Like you are gonna need two hands...and a prayer, girl.” Lydia howled into her pillow “Now,” Vanessa said, like she was teaching a masterclass, “back to class. Spit is your friend.” “What?” Lydia peeked out from under her pillow, eyes wide “Yeah, you heard me right,” Vanessa said with zero shame. “Spit is your friend. Be messy, babe. Sloppy is sexy. Dripping, choking a little, they love that shit.”

With her eyes resting on the fire, she use her nails to scratch the spot he ahd kissed and blood was forming on the red line her nails had continually and roughly dragged. A gently door losing behind her didn’t faze her one bit. She felt a shadow lingering behind her. “Thank you, Khalid. I didn’t think you would take such a long time to call Ambrose.” “He was asleep. No wolf like to be disturbed when he sleeps.” Zara smiled. She relax back on the chair and speak eerily. “Prepare the water. I want it to scorch me.” “Are you sure?” Khalid’s voice becomes sad. “His touch feels like thousands of insects are running down my body. I need to get it off me. I feel dirty.”

“Wait! Where are you? Are you in the Casa or in your unit?” “Both…?” “What? What do you mean both?” “I mean, I sent my secretary to get all my things in my unit and I’m packing it while she's sending it to me, one by one,” I explained. “Huh? So, you are in the Casa? And your secretary or what ever is in your unit?” “Ye-yes…” I said, “But don't worry! This is my fourth and last suitcase,” I said. “Really? Is that for real? That's a scam, Tatiana! I know you better!”