Toy Chica Love の小説・ストーリー

Leonardo's POV If she's here with a game card, well I might just have to see how she's good with her games. Her eyes didn’t flicker, not a twitch, not a stumble. If she was shaken by my question, she wore it like armor, stone cold, rigid and certainly unreadable.

It was all so loving that it felt unreal. I thought he had truly come back for me. Only now did I realize it was all just a punishment game to get revenge. After all, his love for me had vanished, and in its place was hate. Assuming I was still unconscious, Austin walked in with his beloved fiancée, Dion Carpenter, in his arms. "I don't think we should do it here," Dion said with feigned reluctance. "What are you scared of? She's unconscious and won't wake up any time soon."

Dashing through the walkway to the Exit she saw an astonishing handsome guy, sleek, fit and tall she thought . Immediately she waved the thought bye and said “ No! Don’t think . Don’t feel love. It’s all a lie “ . Walking through the dashing sun that radiated her pulchritude and aura she smiled and waved to almost everyone staring at her before she got in her black radiant limousine.

He was never short of a quick one or two on a weekend. “Marriage?” Josh repeated. “Nah, you just gotta make the chick fall in love with you. Make her fall in love and bam, there it is. Piece of ass, and a hot one, too.” I tilted my head slightly, studying them both. “She's like a fuckin' china doll, though. If you did it too hard, she'd break.” “I'd break it,” Austin said. “Just without the love shit.” “I reckon you could do it.” Josh took a swig of beer and glanced at me.