Tu Eres Mio Novels & Stories

, will you also deny that? The sparks?, no I can't deny it , that something I feel only when he's close to me, and that was why I couldn't stop what happened between us, but wait!, since Torak isn't a human, what is he?, what if he's the reason I'm having does sparks?, do they have this ability to manipulate someone and make them do what they don't want to?.

I said continuously. "Well, I only wanted to assure a beautiful girl on the other line that there is nothing to worry about. Maddox has only one princess, and that is Angelique Carpio." I feel butterflies in my stomach hearing Maddox's endearment on the other line, and I'm trying to hide it from him. He is way too cheesy this time. "Angel, baby, you there?" "Yeah, you made my night. I love you." "I love you too, baby. You're so sweet tonight. Do you know that?"

He will become a part of me He grunted as he thrust savagely. “Sei mio. Solo mio, diavoletto.” You are mine. Only mine, little devil. My back arched as my body took his thrusts and my heart pounded, ready to jump out of my ribcage, I gasped and cried with loud moans as I threw my head back and came for him with my pussy spasming and gripping his côck but he continued his sensual assault.

He chuckles, kissing my cheek. “Gonna miss that pretty face daily.” “Miss you too, Lue.” He smiles, leaving as I head back, pulling the card from the roses. “Amore mio, you deserve the world—I’m so happy to give it to you. See you tonight. Love, Tesoro” I smile, heart swelling. I don’t know much about love, but it’s been incredible so far. Kissing the card, I reenter my office. “Who’re those from?” G asks. I forgot she was here. How do I explain? I’ll say I’m dating someone.

Eva said, she leaned back on the chair and turned towards El who was busy looking at the view in front of her. "I don't know, you know what? He's no longer a father to me, but a monster, he's aware of what he's done to me, to his daughter. I still often think this is just a dream, I hope to wake up with my mother hugging me, but in reality it's not like that .. Sometimes I wake up with just a blanket on my body, the bruises on my body are gone within a week, but the scars take longer to fade, I'm disgusted when he does that to me. He's my father, right?" El turned towards Eva who had seen her first.

) I roll my eyes, of course he’d find it erotic, everything is erotic to him. “Sei mia,” (You’re mine,) he whispers. “No,” (No,) I frown. “Appartengo a Enzo Valenti.” (I belong to Enzo Valenti.) He pauses, staring at me with confusion for a few seconds. “Ma io sono Enzo.” (But I’m Enzo.) “Non lo sei, non so chi cazzo tu sia.” (You’re not, I don’t know who the fuck you are.)

-he whispered in my ear. I nodded slowly. -So you want me to be the one to take your virginity. I nodded slowly again. -Lev, I'm dying to do it, but if we do it, you'll be mine alone. I won't let anyone touch you, no one hurt you. Will you be mine alone? Do you think you can take it? -Yes," I answered so that he would do it once and for all. I felt I was hesitating a lot. -Logan... -I hurried him.

"Special or not. Pathetic or not. The truth is, she and I are not so different." "What do you mean? Why do you compare yourself to Vione?" "I didn't mean to compare myself to Vione, but I did," Mireya continued, exhaling. Her posture seemed to indicate fatigue, although in reality, unseen by Usher, she was smiling even wider. "Anyway, Vione is your Luna. So, I'm the one who's really pathetic in people's eyes, Usher. I keep on loving you while Vione, who has you." “Mireya.”

“Just prove him wrong, baby. Crea algo tan hermoso (create something so beautiful), that you won’t need to follow any rules.” “¿De verdad crees que puedo? (You really think I can?)” “Of course, mi angelito (my angel), you can do anything.” I love my Mum. “Thanks, má.” “De nada (You’re welcome). Now excuse me, I have a spar day to get to.” I laughed. On the bright side, I make all the money to make sure my mum could have as many spar days as she wants. “Enjoy. Te quiero (love you).”

My fingers closed around it slowly, grounding me. “Thank you so—” I paused. My eyes lingered on him, narrowing in suspicion. “You want something in return, don’t you?” He shook his head, chuckling dryly. “Mi fai ridere,” he said, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Tesoro.” I raised a brow, tilting my head. “I don’t know what that means.” He let his hand drop, leaning back in his chair with a small, confident smile. “A date.”