Tory Lane Gif Novels & Stories

Grace leaves. "Why should I be fired?" I crossed my arms. Tyler's black hair was tousled, his forehead was sweaty causing a few strands of hair to stick to it. He wore black jeans, a black T-shirt and had a small piercing in the corner of his lower lip. A more or less large tattoo in the shape of a lightning bolt stood out on his neck. Tyler was quite a bad boy. "Well, you're right. Do you like the song? It was especially for you."

A lot. “Leo, is this your pack?” The big guy’s cheeks flushed, and then his gaze darted to Gabe and then Odis. “Yes.” He was wearing a green, ripped sleeveless shirt and I could clearly make out the hickies along his neck. They almost matched mine, but I had a sneaking suspicion he might have more. “What a small world,” I murmured.

She was starting to pant. Lee groaned. "Ohhhh, baby," he half joked. "You sound so sexy!" Tory laughed and for once was happy to allow herself to become breathless. They reached another corner but they had the light so Lee led her across quickly without pausing. "Lee..." she panted, "If it's much further-"

~ what's going on? Tori slowly turns to look at me and then faces her food and continues eating. So does her friend. Gabby looks at me and flashes a nervous smile before digging into her... ~food. I push my bowl to Tori smiling and she looks up at me with a pricy expression. She then pushes it back to me. Gabby looks up at me and I see fear written all over her. He gaze fixed on something behind me. I slowly turn and find a fartello standing behind me. It walks over to Gabby and looks into her bowl. It looks in mine and then looks up at Gabby.

“Jane who? From where?” “Jane Doe.” For one long second, silence hangs heavily between them as he slowly lowers his glass, glaring across the table at her. Then, suddenly, Troy starts giggling. Her voice cuts right through the dead silence. Inside, she braces for his anger, but instead, Dorian simply stares at her until something finally cracks through his expression, too. His eyes crease up. Then, a real smile breaks through. And then he laughs with her. Leaning back into his chair, he tips his head backward while he laughs. Closing his eyes, he mutters to himself, “Well, fuck.”

What he didn't know was that I honestly wouldn't have the guts to post something that could implicate Tiffany in as much as I love to hurt her, I wouldn't go that far. The bell had been rung for the end of lunch and I still didn't eat a thing. I tossed the tray aside and walked to my locker, dropping some notes in it before I made up my mind to skip the rest of school, that's when I saw Tory. She styled her hair differently, it was straightened completely and left freely as it reached her butt. She was talking to Joanne and she suddenly smiled showing her dimples. Her hips were swaying from left to right as she and Joanne headed for her locker.

“I am quite sure I haven’t done anything bad to you. Yet, you inspect the gifts we brought over as though we’re scheming to harm your boss.” Tiger explained as he continued inspecting the bags, “Mr. Lane, we’re not suspecting you of anything. We just want to be sure. That’s all. Our enemies could slip something in when you’re not looking…” “Hey, I was just joking. Tiger, you don’t have to explain yourself with a long face.” Tyler waved his hand and smiled. “…” Tiger was speechless. He felt that he needed to explain himself because Mr. Lane seemed offended. Yet, he seemed to not be bothered at all. Maybe Mr. Lane just wanted to chat with him? What a talkative man!