Venus De Milo Smile Novels & Stories

venus said, smiling at the woman in front of her. "Oh i see," she said, frowning lightly, but never letting her smile waver. "Oh I'm sorry where are my manners, I'm Ariana, Dantes mate, i was just cooking up his breakfast, can i get you anything?" Venus felt her resolve crack, if someone shot her in the heart it would had done less damage than what she felt at this moment, tears stung her eyes but she tried blinking them away, Ariana just looked away when a tear fell, and Venus quickly wiped it away.

Leon replied. 'That's right, it's a privilege I get when I'm the spouse of the company leader,' Venus thought, then nodded her head. "Then today I'll spend enough of your money to buy some cooking utensils and bring them to that place," she said, then pulled her lips to form the curved line of a smile, making Venus' cheeks look rounded and adorable. "Stop smiling like that; you look like a clown," Leon said and smiled to hold back his laughter. "Do I look really cute when I smile like that?" Venus asked while pinching her left and right cheeks lightly.

He was pulling the face he always did when trying to hide his arousal, a faint blush already spreading up the back of his neck. Ethan’s body went rigid, breath catching hard in his throat. Milo turned slightly at the sound of the door, glancing over his shoulder. That smile, the one Ethan loved, the one Milo wore so easily these days, spread across his lips, innocent and bright. It hit Ethan square in the chest. It was too much. Milo in his jersey. His name on that perfect back. That faint blush. The delicate shimmer of the gem set in the plug, catching the light as Milo shifted. The picture seared itself into Ethan’s brain, a sight he knew he’d never recover from.

Chapter 143: song of betrayal Damon pov Milo continued to stare at me, but his smile this time was not fake. "I love you too. All of you. Man and beast." I opened my arms, and Milo snuggled in, like it was the most natural thing in the world. We stayed joined, neither willing to separate, maybe minutes or hours, I didn't know. Our slow breathing is the only sound between us I worshiped his face with kisses. His hands traced lazy patterns on my back, and I could feel his contentment through our bond.

If he had also asked me to sell him my lifelong recipe, I'm not sure that I would have turned down the offer, but then again, As Milo had so crudely put it, I hadn't been laid in a while. My best friend Milossa, I am not just saying this because I am biased, is gorgeous. She has caramel hair that she cut into a straight bob, her left eye is pink, and the other is the deepest shade of blue that I had ever known existed. Naturally, she was bullied as a child for this. But, I have never seen her back away from a fight. So, I am adding that quality to her beauty. "Annabelle, let me get you laid!" She said then took a swig of her beer. "Give me your permission, and I will be your fairy fuck mothe

Venus smiles, {“You’re really hard-headed. You’re not even bothered that it’s raining this heavy. Are you that crazy about me?” He leans to her ear, tickling her skin lightly in a playful manner. {“You know how I’ve waited for this day to come, right? Now that I'm seeing you in the dress I picked. I'm thinking of several ways of how I could rip it apart later at night.”} She sighs, {“Please don’t rip it apart, I want my dress to be a memorable piece of clothing.”}

he stretched out his hand for a handshake. Milo’s head lifted, his eyes on me, a silent question of trust. I nodded with a smile on my face, I wasn’t going to push him, he had to be the one who would choose if he wanted to be friends with Nevan. A greater part of me begged, prayed that they were friends. He grinned, “I am Milo, heard you like Legos.”

"Open your mouth and show me how sorry you are for being late." Milo opened his mouth to argue, but the moment his lips parted, Vance shoved his hips forward, driving the fat head of his cock past Milo's lips and straight into his mouth. The taste of salt and skin exploded on Milo's tongue. The sheer girth stretched his jaw wide open.

Marcus started to pull Mila's ears again. Mila was in so much pain that her face was bent out of shape. However, she was still smiling. "I'll serve you very well. As long as you let me serve you, you'll know you are the happiest man in this world. As long as you give me a chance to serve you. Alright? Just let me be by your side. You don't have to be responsible for me and care if I live or die. You don't have to care about me at all. It's fine as long as I can serve you. I'm very happy. I'm especially happy. To be able to see you and serve you is the happiest thing in my life. Alright?" She has been smiling. She kept smiling.