Trish Lita Novels & Stories

The blazing rays of the sun came through the window next as Trisha raised the curtains, allowing the sun rays to bath the once darkened room in light. “Arise and shine, baby girl.” It was Trisha in a crop top, her large glasses propped over her face. She worked from home as a writer, and it suited me just fine. It was why I had come to her house in the first place, because I had known she would be there for me no matter how tough the going got.

I won't tell you, I should go. 'Well, protect yourself and wait for you to come back.' When Kristen Oliver finished speaking, she saw red lips all over the screen. 'Love you, let's go.' Watching the phone hang up, Kristen Oliver sighed helplessly. Trisha's job is really dangerous, but she says that she was born to eat this bowl of rice, and she has always been adventurous. As a little sister, she can only say one thing every time. 'protect yourself.' Trisha's method is really useful, and it is finished with light gray powder, which really gives people a feeling of being totally embarassed.

5 Yours Truly, Kat He could figure out what most of the note said. I had an amazing time. I want to see you again. I hope you understand. Please call me. She had definitely left her phone number. It meant that she wanted him to find her. She had wanted more. The fear that she was married or uninterested evaporated as soon as he saw the note. Unfortunately, he had no way of telling her that since he couldn’t read her phone number.

“Lily – I need you ASAP. Where are you?” I ask Lily through our mind-link. There is only one person who would understand why I am freaking out right now. Waiting for a couple minutes, she finally replies, “Ugh Katie – I am in training and then I have some work to do at the childcare.”

—Irina, I'm not understanding you. —It happens that yesterday I tried to communicate with you all day, we had a visit to the vineyard —she reminded him annoyed—You are my best friend and the only one, but I need if you are going to be with me in the preparations for my wedding, otherwise I will accept the help From Saul's sister, my sister-in-law would be delighted to participate in her brother's wedding. — Luciana closed her eyes upon hearing the hurt tone of her friend, she did not want to disappoint her, she had said it well, she was her best friend and her only one.

“Elizabeth Crown?” Liam stood up and shook hands with the lady who just walked over to his table. “Yes,” she replied with a small smile. She was wearing a black gown that exposed her cleavages, the slit on the gown was long up to her thighs. She didn't mind it. When she got a call that Mr. Liam wanted to see her, she was the happiest, forgetting to ask the reason for such a meeting. Everyone knows Liam Payne, one of the richest bachelors in Cyprus.

* You know, for two weeks Trish never stopped disturbing me about writing to kelvin which we never did. But today i noticed something totally different in her when we had that new guy, Dash. So, I’m removing maybe from her being wild and I’m adding a big yes to her being a flirt. She wouldn't stop hovering round him like she's some host of fallen angel. She is shameless. Or maybe I should be the one ashamed, cause what Trish is doing now is probably called being brave and shooting your shots before someone else does. And I would probably never get to know what that feels like.

anything particular you would like me to add? Love from, Trisha.

They were in their room and resting. “She will also come back here when she gets tired of the life of being a girl.” “Until when?” Shaina asked as she scrolled through the news feed of social media. “Look, this lesbian is traveling with her again.” Travis grabbed his wife’s cell phone and looked at Trisha’s picture. Her birthday will be next month, and it looks like she’s going to be celebrating it in Hawaii. What he didn’t like was that his daughter was with a new friend she had just met there. He confronted her several times about her relationship with a lesbian. And her only answer was they were just friends.

Lydia wondered if he had a mate yet, despite his cuteness. She tried slapping her thoughts away. What was she thinking? “I’m sorry about my sisters,” he said, glancing in the direction Ella and Kate had gone. “They’re not usually that… aggressive.” Lydia was lost for words. “They’re your sisters?” Brian nodded. “Yeah, we’re triplets. But I’ve got nothing to show for it. While they’re copies of my dad, I’m the image of my mom. So people think they’re just twins.”