Mah Boi の小説・ストーリー

"Who’d you terrorize today?" "Mr. Bradley," she answered casually, sipping the beer Donnie handed her. "Not the old man again!" Donnie groaned, shaking his head. As she sat, a man beside her caught her eye. He wore a wide-brimmed hat that covered most of his face, expensive snake-skin boots, and a silver cobra ring on his thumb. His hands looked too soft for hard work, and though his face was mostly hidden, his presence was commanding. "Hello!" Bisila snapped, trying to catch his attention.

They are all sweet talkers until they got what they want. "Haha! Sorry! I think you misinterpreted me. I don't play with girls. It sounds gay. Girls should be love and take care of, not to play and hurt." I was caught off guard. I did not expect that he will say that. Well, I still found him boring so I ignored him but he stays by my side. He does not drink. He just watches me drink. Well! I don't care. I know I'm pretty, so I am worth staring at.

Just okay okay " "Yes " "Then last night, somebody was moaning mess under me " " Ooh ! that I was just boosting up your male ego, you know those are called fake moans"arohi lied sheepishly "Fake really, and what about the sweet pain, your shaking legs " " That ... Hmm you are so heavy and that's why I was crushed under your heavy body... Now I know why you eat so much... Where the food is going " "Ooh! So you mean, I am okay and heavyweight "

I don't want a fight. "We have just been informed that the Mauricios are coming over for dinner." Julie responds. Mauricios? As in, the infamous Mauricios? Isn't that proud and arrogant bitch of theirs the same one who models with Ana Mazur? What's her name again? Tarah? Yeah, I think I got it right. Tarah Mauricio is her name. Her middle name should be Arrogance. I can't forget that one time she slapped a poor journalist on camera just because she asked her the same question twice. The way she parades her family's riches sucks! The way she carries herself with pride and superiority tops the endless list of why she, as a whole, sucks! Ooh, she even said once in a particular interview that sh

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Mia raised a brow at the grinning student council member with her friend on his back. "A kiss." Theo gestured squeezing Seo-In buttcheeks playfully, making her yelp. "Quit it Theo!" She angrily said. "So, what do you say?" "No thanks." {T} Nico help me out! You're suppose to be my wing man! {N} The girl doesn't like you! {T} She will once I win the race! {N} Well Mia's not the type to get on my back so easily. "Mia, you're curious about Alpha Roman aren't you?"

how? I swallowed hard and slowly cover my mouth with my fingers. my eyes darted across the room, staring at all the stunned faces in the room, expecting someone to say something, something like, how dare you? how dare you say something like that? you are unbelievable, you are nothing but a... “loverboy” a girl suddenly shouted “love is in the air....” “Bad boy, so soon” “Oh my God...Yemi he has a crush on you...” The girls kept on saying one after another.

“Bob, he did it! He completed the ride and scored a perfect 20 out of 20." “And that, my friends, is how it's done. Great job, Axel. You've set the bar high, my friend." “Alright, Pat, who's up next?" “Next up is Bo Chew, a native of China." “Well, good luck, Bo. You'll need it after Axel's impressive run." Bo enters the water. Wow, look at that massive wave. “It's a beauty, isn't it, Pat?" “Oh no, the wave swallowed him whole, Bob!"

I almost laughed right then, but I decided to save it for dramatic timing. Instead, I tapped my chin thoughtfully. “Trouble trailing Zara… Hmm. Maybe trouble just has good taste? Or maybe—” I leaned closer, lowering my voice— “she’s a chaos moth.” I finally let the laugh slip free, short and sharp. “Yeah, you know—like those little things that fly straight into flames no matter how often you swat them away. That’s Zara. Can’t help herself. And me? I’m just the lucky guy who gets to watch her burn the world down.”