Travis Sally Face Novels & Stories

Touching her face and tasting the salty blood in the corner of her lips, she could only feel so unfortunate to experience such humiliation. "Sally, what are you doing ? How can you hit someone just like that?" Tristan snapped as he walked towards Crista. "Chica, are you okey? Does it hurts?" he asked. Sally's five fingers left red marks on her fair face. "Tristan, don't forget that today is our wedding. Can you see yourself right now? You're acting so mean to me just because of this woman. Do you ever love me?" Sally's roar had attracted many reporters' attention.

“You okay?” She nodded her head. No she was not okay… What did he want her to say? “Yeah…” She lied. Her face looked discoloured today. AJ did not hold back on his strength. Her cheek was so tender to touch. She could see how worried Paul was as he assessed her. Not much could be said because Tristan joined them. Sally didn’t even think to leave them to have some privacy. “Hey baby…” Sally was quick to make her way over to Tristan and stick her tongue down his throat. This bitch was evil. Tristan had a child with Sally’s sister and Sally didn’t give a fuck.

It seemed to relax her a bit, though he could still tell her mind was wandering. The tiny bell Trey installed on top of the door dangled alerting them both of someone’s arrival. “Quite a fancy place you have here,” the soft voice said. Margaret’s recognition of the voice nearly froze her to the spot. “I’m sorry we’re not open for a couple more weeks.” Trey said. The short blonde woman smiled, looking around the place. “Oh, I can see that.” “Trey… this is Cami.” Margaret said through clenched teeth.

He hadn’t moved away from me. The candle that was sitting close to us was still lit and I could see his face. I reached out and touched it with the back of my hand. “You’re not scared of me?” “Why would I be scared of you? I knew you were special and beautiful. I have no reason to be afraid.” He said softly as he touched my face. “Do it again.” He asked me. I closed my eyes and the radio turned on. I lifted a pillow and tossed it at him. He started to laugh and I had to smile. “This is amazing Sadie.” I just shook my head at him. As he tossed the pillow back at me.

Finally, his shoulders sagged and he fell into the chair behind him, panting with his head thrown back. Sally's eyes were glued wide open, her breath was rasping through her mouth, her lips gone dry. Feeling the sensation first, she looked down and saw her nipples trying to poke holes through her linen blouse. She inhaled deeply, licked her lips, and then squeezed her knees together. Oh. She could feel her labia slip against one another. Trish spoke first, fanning her face. "I'd say that's worth a little investigation."