Tommy Shelby Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

"You slut, you think you can get away with what you did right" "You don't know me, Freda, you have no idea what I am capable of. Honestly, that should make you scared because I will fuck you up badly" Shelby continue with her empty threat but all I could think of at that moment is Hardin, the way he makes love to me even though it's kind of painful and unusual, I couldn't help but crave every bit of it. "What the fuck are you smiling at?" Shelby asked angrily and that's when I realized I had been smiling all this while.

Tyler said, still spritzing beers into people's cups, "She's out back by the pool. I'll join you guys in, like, five." "Cool, just let me ditch my little brother and then I'll..." Hailey glanced back, but Tommy was already gone. She spared a fleeting thought, hoping he'd actually talk to people for once and not just stand in the corner staring like some creepy perv. Maybe he'd actually get some tonight, Hailey thought, hopefully. Then, strangely, she felt a little jealous at the idea. She quickly buried the feeling before it could grow any further.

Because in that instant, my mind flashes— The rabbit. The darkness. The club’s shadows. The way I’d shifted my top aside, baring myself to him, right there where anyone could have turned and seen. I hadn’t cared. God, I’d wanted to be seen. “Beth.” Tommy’s voice cuts through the memory, low and coaxing. “Do you?” My eyes meet his. Honest. Open. “…Yes.” His smile deepens—not surprised. Like he already knew. “Good,” he murmurs. “Then let me show you just how exciting it can be.”

I need something to ball my eyes out over. Aubrey: What happened with Michael? Did things end badly? Shelby: Beyond badly. I don’t want to get into it over text, so I will tell you both all about it when I land. Lin: I am so sorry Shelb. I’ll make a stop for some ice cream before I come to get you. Aubrey: Does this require more than ice cream? Maybe Margaritas? Shelby: I love you two so much! I can’t wait to see you. It looks like they are finally going to let me board the plane. I will see you both soon.

Where I clean it off with one sweep of my arm before bending her over at the waist. Tits down, ass up. My breathing becomes labored as I allow myself to have the fantasy I jacked off to so many weeks ago, imagining reaching down, grabbing her skirt and wrenching it up over her cheeks. There it is. The string of a thong nestled for me to latch onto. Using my fingers, I pull the fabric out, wrapping it around my wrist. "Sully," she gasps. "Do you want me to stop?" Shelby looks over her shoulder at me. Those green eyes of hers hooded with passion. "No." She shakes her head. "Please don't stop."

“It’s a really awesome talent that’s got to have been horrible to have, but right now it makes you the best person for the job.” “With a do-not-notice-me on top, you’ll be pretty much invisible,” Shelley breathes in awe. I get out one of my markers, and write letters along the side of my finger, where they’re not so noticeable to anyone else but will be clear for me. ‘TOM.’ “It will help me remember.” Seems like I had a good idea. The others, except for Tom, steal my markers to do the same themselves. Tom is almost in tears, which is totally unlike him. The hug he earns from Shelley doesn’t help him regain his usual attitude.

Faye said, "Get some rest and think about what you want to do. You can tell me tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm pretty capable. I'll get it done for you." Shelby nodded hard, her expression grateful. Faye smiled and returned to her room. Yet she found it hard to fall asleep with how angry she was. Shelby's fate was far too pitiful, and Faye was even considering tracking down that bastard to teach him a lesson. The night slowly darkened. Shelby tossed and turned in bed and could not sleep, her expression solemn. A long while later, she took a deep breath and walked out of her room. She came to Wilbur's room, slowly twisting the doorknob open.

I didn't know if I was to feel pity for him after what he did to Damian but no Alpha would survive the betrayal by his own beta. The guards were on their knees bowing and chanting Tommy's name. After a while the chants ceased. Tommy came to Nelo's front and sniffed with a smirk. He then left her and came to my front. “You…” he said, his eyes roaming all over me as if he were expecting something more. “What is so special about you?” He muttered taking another step towards me. “Is it the thing in between your legs?” his hand caressed my face and an irritating shudder climbed down my body. My hands clutched and I clenched back. “Does it taste that nice. Perhaps I would like to have a taste.”

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

Backing out through the door, Richard turned and steadied himself on the jamb a moment before closing it quietly behind him. Tish continued to grind and writhe, riding Tommy’s face, riding the crest of her climax when it came and squealing. The dark-haired girl paused over him, on her hands and knees. “Come on, baby,” she purred. “Let that shit go for your Maria. Come for me, baby.” She returned to her hungry wet work. Tommy sat up abruptly, tossing the blonde off onto the pillows beside him. He nudged Maria from his crotch with regret. Wiping his chin, and trying to shake away the cobwebs, he wished he had the scotch bottle back to rinse out his mouth.