Novel & Cerita Transmigrated As Fat Young Missy

It makes no sense… “Oh, don't think much about it. Dreams don't mean much. Sure, it scared you a bit. But it ends there. Today is a big day. You shouldn't let a dream rattle you. “Athena says, and I nod after a few seconds, with a fake smile. I'm at Athena's place today, as I wanted to stay away from home, and it's a normal thing as Athena and I usually pass nights at each other's houses. A week had passed since Amber challenged me, and today is the day that the new Miss. Emerald High would be announced. Athena has been helping me campaign for the spot. She gave herself the title of my campaign manager, and according to her, things are looking up. And if she says so, I believe her. She got m

he asked maliciously. -I think it's a great idea... - Missy yawned, nestling her pleasantly exhausted body against his and, before she even realized it, she had already fallen into a deep sleep. And full of dreams about Logan Knight

“I’m called Missy.” “I thought maybe you’d abandon that little girl name when you turned eighteen. You’re a woman now. Or, so they say,” he said with irritating smugness. “So they say,” I said with an equal amount of sarcasm as I remembered Kenton saying the same thing about eighteen being a milestone before I foolishly gave myself to him.

If only he would have told her about his plans then she would not have a hard time creating excuses for it. “I have never seen William Fajardo up close, how handsome was he?” Missy giggled. “Uh–, he’s okay?” “He is not okay!” Missy yelled, disagreeing to her best friend’s words. “He is drop-dead gorgeous and my B–F–F caught the biggest fish alive!”

“Yes, they do. I have already contacted the Ferrington family and confirmed the number of siblings. There are only two. The missing girl is the youngest, and the eldest is a defense warrior in their pack. She was last seen by her parents when she was about five years old. The rogue, Chris, on the other hand, vaguely recalled his age when he was missing. His answer was either six or seven years old. On his body, there were visible signs of deep needle scars and other types of physical abuse—No signs of being possessed by the witch. According to him, he tried to escape that classified facility twice and was successful on the last, and that's when Jet found him. Chris looked mature, but he was

I added even as my voice bore the weight in my heart, Missy nodded her head in response, "That's so sweet of you," She exclaimed enthusiastically, "and to be honest with you, I'm so happy for you, girl because you deserve all the happiness in this whole wide world." She added in one breath, her words coated with warmth as she spoke. I nodded my head repeatedly in response, but then, Missy's gaze drifted into space and I could tell she was contemplating her thought, but before I could inquire about it, her words came again.

I tilted my head to a side. "What's funny?" Her laughter soon dissipated on seeing my furious face. "Sorry, if I annoyed you with my laughter" I shrugged "What exactly was funny?" I asked with a slight grin. "Okay Missy, first, mom worked for Mr Felix's father, Don Alfredo. She was his head maid, she later began to work for Me Felix immediately after his father's demise, but she had to retire due to her I'll failing health. And I continued for her, but as a mere maid" she clarified satisfying my curiosity.

She lifted my head and covered my mouth with a hot, aggressive kiss, and when she broke it, she dropped to her knees in front of me. She stroked my cock with both hands, looking closely at it as she pumped a drop of pre-cum from its pee hole. She licked the drop off and gave my fat knob a passionate kiss. She smiled up at me, and said, "Missy is a very lucky girl!" "Well, I think I'm a very lucky guy!" I replied.