Vaggie Novels & Stories

Her desire was not fulfilled at all. Alistair's tongue play and suckling earlier were indeed incredibly intoxicating, but the absence of total insertion left Vivienne’s plump core throbbing now, demanding a real release. As a normal woman with healthy hormones, Vivienne could not lie to herself; she now felt highly addicted to this intense sex game involving the men of the Vance clan. Vivienne stopped her plump steps under a street lamppost, massaging her throbbing temples. "Damn it... my body feels like it's about to explode," Vivienne muttered in a low, raspy voice, her eyes flashing with deep frustration.

“I love that woman. I love her with all of my heart. I simply wanted to ease her tension. I guess I miscalculated and eased it a bit too much. You’d probably make the same mistake after a day of her constant fretting over tonight.” “She’s that nervous?” he said with surprise. “Vickie doesn’t take sex lightly,” Megan admitted. “You’ll be the first to sleep with her for the sake of sleeping with her. Not counting the rapes, that is.” “Rapes?” he said with surprise. “There were more than the one?” Megan shook her head. “My poor friend hasn’t had the best of luck.” “Yet, you want me to take her like this,” he said with disgust.

I watched as a light frown grew on her face while she looked back and forth in her bedroom making me smile lightly in amusement. Amaya: How can you see me? Is it a special power for vampires? The small amount of knowledge she has of vampires was kinda cute. Of course, she just learned about our existence today but still. Me: No, look outside of your window. She turned her head towards the window searching for me. It took a little time before she finally spotted me and smiled. She walked towards me and opened the window. "What are you still doing here?" She whispered. "I'm guarding you."

Vicky gritted her teeth but said nothing, while Sif laughed in disbelief as if finding treasure. Looking at the masked figures around them, she shouted, "Everyone! Behold, the famous Vicky Turnbull is actually a virgin! Can you believe it?!" "Shit, for real?!" "That's amazing!" "Hehehe…" Even as the crowd gasped in disbelief, Sif dramatically reached out to grope Vicky's breasts, her eyes flashing in jealousy right then. Was there a woman who was not vain? And not only did Sif lose to Vicky in looks, but she had to lose out in terms of her figure too!

~~~~~~ "Her priority was her career but the day she married him, he became her one and only priority" Dia Agarwal a 23 year's old girl who had a rich dad named Aditya Agarwal but except of having a golden spoon from him when born; she never tried to take anything from him instead was busy building her own name and residues of her sucess story for others to follow.

Leah was still blaming Jasmine. "Leah, just once! Don't look at others; look at yourself. All of us who work here are cheap women. There is no such thing as a respectable woman, even though we are in VIP. We are just like them; we can get HIV." Anya sat down weakly. She didn't know what she was thinking at the moment. The point was that she was tired of Leah's attitude, which had changed since Jasmine's arrival.

“There will be an event later this evening at the grand ballroom hall. Dress up and promise me you’ll not look depressed just like right now. You’re free to join.” If Minah was only in the right mind, she'd probably have yelled at her and given this woman a dirty look. She was Vintah. One of the most in-demand models in Thailand. But she was not in the mood to argue. She just wanted to be alone. “I know that look very well.” She pointed at her face. “You look exactly like someone I know from many years ago. Left by the husband, abandoned by the relatives. In a blink of an eye, she lost everything she loved. In order to hide her pain, she thought she needed to become someone else… So, guess w

Viola Turner took a look at Vita and said with disgust on her face," A woman without breasts is so bad-tempered. No wonder no man wants you." "You, I......" Vita was angry and could not speak out. Because of this, people would see her ID card to verify if she Is an adult, "you have such a poisonous mouth, and you grow up eating snakes and scorpions?" "Thank you for your praise. I grew up eating white rice." Viola Turnerl looked at Vita proudly, then took out a handkerchief and sat on the sofa. Ada Wood pretended to see nothing and then went back to the room and continued to pack things.

"Wanted Saleslady! Come and inquire inside" I immediately, entered the building and I looked for the manager who posted the job vacancy. From a distance, I saw a blond gay coming towards me. "What is your name?", he asked. He looked at me from head to foot, as if he was scrutinizing me. I was completely surprised. "Paige, my name is Paige Rivera. I saw a poster outside, and I am here to apply for that job", "Perfect, one of our models back out. She really has an attitude problem, so you are in", he exclaimed.

Now it has fallen into the hands of Nicole. "How did you summon the Dodge Tomahawk? What makes you deserve it? Hand over the Dodge Tomahawk now!" Vera shouted, her voice resonating inside the robot, sounding like a harsh hum. She was unaware of the Dodge Tomahawk's characteristics, and when she said such a thing, it was simply out of extreme jealousy.