روايات وقصص ضمن Who's Afraid Of Little Old Me

She sighed deeply as she moved her head away from the gap of my neck and looked at me and gasped " Stop glaring at me! It's you who started it. You gave me that odd name, chubby mouse in the first place! Seriously! Who gives such a name to anyone? You, of course, so it's you who is more unique than me. Don't whine around. You started it and I'm ending it, so blame yourself my Mr Old Bully " " You tongue has become so sharp. I guess I have to put it on the brake" I warned her looking with hard eyes at her to which she smile while saying " Don't you dare to scare me. I'm no anymore that teenager who used to pee in her pants by your one glare. For your kind information, I'm soon going to be a m

The young guy then shook his head while bravely looking at the old man with judging eyes. “You are not human if you don't have any fear,” he stated. Are you saying that you're actually scared of me too?” asked Thomas, who seemed interested in Simon. Simon shook his head once again. “I'm not a liar, Uncle. I'm really not scared of you..” “Then what are your fears if you don't agree with me?” The young guy suddenly took a deep breath and lowered his head. He then bit the bottom of his lips while contemplating whether to say his fears or not. But eventually, he lifted his head again and looked straight into the old man's eyes.

Before she could do or say anything, she heard his very low voice. "Who are you, little man? And what stuff are you made of? Why are you so good…so perfect? Good at your job, good with people, good with Izzy and even good with someone like me. Nobody likes me, little man. Nobody is good to me…except you. You make sure I eat, rest, give me gifts, and most importantly, take care of my daughter when I can't even get up on my feet not to talk of handling her. You even made me smile when I thought I'd forgotten how to. You're just so…different, just like a ray of sunshine on a gloomy day. You're the dazzling light and beacon of hope that spreads happiness everywhere you go. I've never seen anyone

Lucia met her gaze and she looked instantly away. "Do you have something to say number thirteen?" Lucia asked feeling uncomfortable with the way number thirteen had been staring at her. Number thirteen slowly shook her head and looked down. Audrey saw something in number thirteen eyes though it lasted for a millisecond, it was clear enough for her to see, it was fear. She had been there before and she haven't pulled through so she was certain about what she saw.

The older woman starts but stops when Nico pins her with his icy gaze. "Uhh…. Wh….what was I even saying?" She asked her eyes constantly darting from Nico to me. "Something about your son" I say trying to stop myself from laughing when she gives me a look that says 'do you want to get me killed girl?' "My wife and I must go home now. Have a great day" The old man tells us smiling at us, but I see the hidden fear in his look. Ah Nico. You've gone ahead and frightened them.

The second old man who had a hunched back said. My eyes dilated in fear, I had to close my eyes to filter out the anxiety threatening to overtake me. My pulse raised as I tried to control my quivering palms, I was afraid. Very afraid! It seemed that they were ready to really part me from my mates, could that even work? Even though that was the question I was asking myself, I knew how insanely powerful the old freaks could be and it scared me. They could do anything just to achieve their goals.

It made me spin on my heels and march to that table. The closer I got, the more worried I became. My biggest fear being that Sally had gotten information about me. She knew who I was, how wealthy my family was and now she was at my father’s table. She was selling herself to him as my bride and knowing dad, he would eat that shit up. I didn't expect Sally to be one of the crazy girls but for the right amount of money, everyone could be. I mean look at Marcy. “Hi, dad. Hi, guys.” I greeted everyone and focused on her. “Hi, Sally. What are you doing here?”

“Uhm… What is your biggest fear?” Junior thinks for a moment before answering. “Spiders. I’m afraid of spiders.” Ana’s face falls, as if she remembers something, something that seems like a fond memory. She ruffles his hair. “I know. But you’re such a brave boy. Mama’s proud of you.” Junior smiles at her, and they both share a sweet moment that makes my heart grow bigger with pride. I love that woman so much. And my son. And my little girl. I love them all.

BOOOOOMMMMM. BOOOOOMMMMM... ROOOOAAAAARRRRR! "Sorry, elder, I've never been afraid of anyone. Only this darkness alone may not be enough to make me retreat! Why should I fight it? Why should I be their enemy? I, Xiao Chen, will never retreat just because of the word 'fear'!"

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.