Novel & Cerita อ่อนหวาน

She pouted adorably. "Maybe next time I should really tie you up. How's your bruises baby?" She pushed me back to the kitchen counter. Her raspy voice and her sexy words had woken up my other half. She was smiling wickedly, as she touched me and making me moan. Then she abruptly let me go, to get the coffee. Sexy morning tease! I lifted her up to the kitchen table, and start kissing her neck. "It's good mistress, but I will be better if you would stop with your tease, and touch me again." I deliberately said her favorite nickname, she smirked but continue drinking her coffee.

But I was too gone to comprehend what happened. …… Sleep now, dear darling, My bud of tuberose flowers. Softly go to sleep Like the bee on the flower. Duerme ya, dulce bien Mi capullo de nardo. Despacito duérmete como la abeja en la flor. Sleep now, dear darling, Sleep now, sweet love You'll have sweet dreams While hearing my song. Duerme ya, dulce bien Duerme ya, dulce amor Dulces sueños tendrás

I am too soft for it. ***

“hmm…’ Wen sobbed loudly. “Good kids. Don’t cry. Why don’t uncle bring you some snacks? I have a lot of sweet treats with me. I will only give it to you guys when you stop crying.” Bai stopped crying, wiping at his already red eyes. “I don’t want sweets. You can’t coax me like a kid uncle.” “oh I know you are such a grown young man,” he kissed hie cheeks. “so do you want sweets?” “I want…” Bai nodded. “what about you?” Mu Zheng gently picked Wen’s chubby face. he was still crying though. “I don’t want..” “Why not? They taste so good. I have to personally vouch for them. There is this sweet that is made with fresh cow's milk. It turns into smooth jelly when it heated up…. its so good,”

“Just like that… relax, baby.” The pet name made my cheeks burn even hotter. I whimpered softly as he tilted his head and deepened the kiss a little more, his lips parting mine. I felt the warm, wet slide of his tongue gently tracing my lower lip, asking for entrance. My breath hitched. I hesitated for a second before shyly parting my lips, letting him in.

“Sweety, this is Mirasol, who has been taking care of me ever since and her two housemates Tanya and Rica.” “Good morning, Ma’am, Sir,” they greeted us. I think they’re in their twenties. The tall one named Tanya is not modest, while the one named Rica is thin with a slender body. I glanced at Mirasol, and her body was also not medium in height and quite fat. I also noticed the gray hair that was starting to grow in her hair. “Come on, and the food will be cold,” she said before pulling Tanya and Rica by the hand.

he winked And I quickly took my sit on the table as I await the food Leon was done in no time He made a simple omelet with bacon and bread I took a bite and close my eyes to take in the taste "It delicious" i almost choked "Don't talk with your mouth full" Leon passed me a glass of water and i drink and continue enjoying my meal "Leon what do I do?" I asked and he was first confuse "I mean what type of job do I do?" "Ohhh, fashion designer you make dresses" he replied with a proud smile playing on his lips. "Wow! So I make dresses? Even though I can't remember, I think I'm good,was I famous ?" I flashed him a smile

After saying sorry, she let go of my ear now. “Hahahahaha what an amusing play, I’d never seen my little brother follow someone and stop being so high and mighty… by the way, my clothes look great on you,” my older sister, Princess Jade said while smiling. “Thank you, your highness,” Clementine replied. “Call me sister Jade, that would be much more comfortable,” sister replied. “But your highness~” Clementine tried to change my sister’s mind, but my sister cut off her words.

Cammie had gone full Harley Quinn, complete with a baseball bat covered in rhinestones. "You think this is too much?" I asked, turning sideways to check the back. "Babe, nothing is too much here," Keiko said. She was applying red lipstick, her hand steady as she read her cupid bow. "Besides, you look hot. Own it." The door swung open and Madam Fantasy walked in. She wasn't old. She was maybe in her mid-forties, but she carried herself like someone who'd seen everything twice. Tonight she wore a black suit, her hair pulled back tight, her expression carried everything that she was about. Business.