Yes & Yes Novels & Stories

😂😂 I put down my cellphone while I closed my eyes for a moment . Tiiinggg.... My cell phone chimes, indicating there is an incoming message Message from Arga. Arga: I'm going to be a baby 😂😂 My eyes stared at the ceiling of the room - trying to think what Arga meant. How can he be a baby when he is already 24 years old? Me: Hey, you're 24 years old, Arga. How could you want to be a baby? Tiiingg.... Arga: You don't understand, La?

Better than names people pronounced wrongly. "And FYI (For Your Information), Madonna doesn't have any girls. Well, she does actually, adopted so... none as the same color of hair. Besides, who's to judge by that when there's genetics, you know? She may have kids with a black haired man or something." He fist-bumped the air. "I said it! I could tell you were a fan with your firmness and all." "Oh, really?" "Yeah," he said and his eyes were on my body, looking me up and down and if only looks could act, he was going to be one of those Telemundo stars making me feel the passion.

Not any of the enormous things. A slice of bread on a counter and one second of a man being a person. I have been saying yes since long before anybody asked me a question.

I was so close that I felt like I was about to pass out . "If you want me to ruin you later, in your husband's bed, be a gooood girl and, " He paused and if I wasn't choking on him, I swear, I would have moaned. . " Be good and cum with me. ." " One. " " Two..." He counted, breathed, and I swear there was something about his voice that had my body burning up, " Threee!" " Mmmmmh!" " Fuckingg good!" He moaned as he came all inside my mouth, and like a thirsty b&tch, I drank it all up, squeezed it, milking more as my body shook...I had also reached the peak... with him, and I looked forward to my reward...

She was sliding across my mouth and nose and my sucking and licking and kissing intensified to meet her. She was starting to groan and gasp more loudly now, faster, harder, until suddenly she screamed “YES” and then again “OH” and then stopped, shuddering and lifting herself off me. “Soooo s-s-sensitive” she stuttered, “Gawd that was…” She never finished. Slowly getting to her feet, she took my hand and helped me up. Wordlessly, she offered me my glass and we drank again, then kissed.

[Didn't get to say this earlier, but I'm out of forgiveness cards. [Let's get a divorce.] My phone started blowing up right after.

“Mr. Loving, the termination paperwork is all set. Once you sign here, we’ll release the venue for public booking.” Taken aback, Sarah grabbed my arm. “Termination? I told you that I was using the venue. You have paid the deposit. How can you just cancel out of nowhere?” After prying her fingers off me indifferently, I took the pen from the coordinator and signed my name there and then. “James!” Sarah was exasperated. “Do you have to push things so far?” “The venue has been cancelled.” I tossed the pen back to the coordinator and stared at the ashen-looking pair.

Except for her ugly pout which is upside down. She shot me a death glare and stayed silent. This time, I went closer to the square-shaped thingy and moved my eye closer to it as it scanned my iris. It surprisingly stings but what surprised me more was that it flashed a green color, which means that I am recognized and verified as, "Mrs. Kira C. Valastro. Confirmed." A robotic voice coming from the device said. M-Mrs? Mrs. Kira C. Valastro? My mind was then back to earth when the gates had opened and Bia took my startled-ness as the initiative to enter, bumping me by the shoulder while smirking at me as she walked quickly inside the house.

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I have needs and they have to be met. You have to do your best to get better because you have just a month and not a day more. Don't forget that you do not need your legs to give me the pleasures I desire. I call the shots here so it will be in your best interest to get well in less than one month."