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One Night Child Ugly individual.
"You're not kidding, are you?" I just wanted to make sure."I'm not making this up, pumpkins. I don't want you to have a cold." Arthur responded.He was successful in wrapping the blank on the couch around his chest.He immediately found it impossible to tie the under section that would support him in carrying my leg.Mister Handsome was unable to land the part.He kept trying to wrap the blanket around my back but couldn't, so Mister handsome was forced to tie the blanket around his chest alone at the end of the day.Arthur carried me on his back as we left the mansion and traveled outside the city on Mister Handsome's feet.He's walking down the street right now.I was embarrassed since the entire street was packed with people, and the majority of them began staring at Arthur and me.They were all staring at me and Arthur, completely taken aback."Please don't focus on them! Just concentrate on me, since we are the only two people that count the most in this world." Arthur spoke in
One Night Child A stranger.
I and Arthur turn around to stare at each other, before kissing each other firmly. It was a Christmas kiss and it wasn't brief. I had sucked the lower lips of Mister handsome and as I dipped my tongue inside his mouth, Arthur's mouth escaped a moan. I smiled in delight because whenever I hear Arthur moan, it always turns me on and I love the fact that his moan can work magic to my body. The lady in the Christmas suit plastered a frown on her face and the longer the kiss, the mightier her frown grows. She was so disappointed in Arthur, and the truth is told, he was disappointed with the lady because she was too foolish to have compared herself with Cornelia. When it comes to beauty, Cornelia is beautiful in her way. She's beautiful both inward and outwards, and she has the badass type of vibes, which no guy can be able to resist. Arthur was also pissed off at the lady because the lady had seen him standing right beside Cornelia and still she had summoned up the courage to ask for
One Night Child The view in front of him.
"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.I had already seen this coming, and besides it's also snowing out here, so many single dudes love to find someone that they could spend their night with. Someone who can make heat generate between them. "Hey. I'm Cornelia Jamarreon. The girl with a husband and the girl who you shouldn't mess around with." I replied while smiling warmly. The guy sneered and was about to open his mouth to utter something else, but then someone quickly cut him off. "And I'm Arthur Alanson. T
One Night Child Made love intensely.
The only person who ceases to existright now is none other than Cornelia. I opened the bottle of milk with the bottle opener and drank half of the milk without blinking. I could feel Mister's handsome gaze on me but I had been avoiding glancing at him all this while.I don't want to glance at him because if I do then I won't be able to gaze away from him. "What the heck Mister Handsome! Please, you are making me feel uncomfortable." I snapped as I finally turned around to gaze at him because I couldn't maintain a straight face anymore.The reason why I had to snap was because his gaze on me was damm distant. "You have a milk stain on your lip," Arthur replied while pointing at my lip with his index finger. I arched my brows at him. "Is it here?" I asked as I pointed at the left side of my lip, but Mister Handsome shook his head sideways. "No... It's not there." He replied while shaking his head. I'm currently trying to locate where the milk stain was but still I can't locate i
One Night Child Contest.
"Wake you, Mrs. and Mr. Arthur." A loud voice was heard, jolting both I and Arthur out from our deep sleep. "Is it morning yet?" I shrugged while questioning no one in particular, as I slowly opened my eyes while rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I spread my hands wide while yawning like a freak. "It's morning sleepy head." Astrid loud voice was heard, causing me to sluggishly get her ass off of the bed. I was literally exhausted after all that had commence last night. Last night was just fantastic, and I had sex with Arthur throughout last night. It was a blissful and steamy night and I feel like replaying all that had occured the previous night. "Don't you think it's still too early? I mean I might be the first person to be there when I get to the studio." I uttered with a low voice. I'm currently feeling so lazy to get up from the bed because last night had exhausted me. My energy have all been drained out and the reason is literally still unknown. Today is also a big day f
One Night Child She's dead.
Arthur POV'. After making sure that my wife have safely walked inside the dressing room, I went straight to the seat meant for the audience. Too bad for me because all the front seats were taken, leaving me with no other option but to take the back seat. Well! Since it involves my girlfriend then I'll do anything for her. I'm freaking ready to also endure anything for her which is as long as she's happy. I impatiently waited for Cornelia turn, and when she finally showed up, I became immobile. Her beauty have struck me right on the spot. Well! Immobile isn't the right word to say, because there's no right word that can describe how I felt at this excalt instant. My heart was beating fast, as I stared at the most beautiful or should I say the most magnificent creature of all time.She's my wife, my world, my everything and I can't get enough of staring at her. Cornelia was looking more than stunning in her beautiful elegant fall winter white gown. The gown was beyond breathtak
One Night Child Break my soul.
"You have the power to break my soul. Remove my life from my hands. Defeat me. Hurt me. Murder me. But for God's sake... death, please... don't take... Please don't take Cornelia away from me!" Arthur screamed while sobbing. He's still struggling to accept Cornelia's death. She couldn't be dead, can she?The doctor was no longer in the hospital room, and a couple nurses entered, covering Cornelia's face with a white sheet. Arthur's eyes remained wide open as his parents and Cornelia's parents entered, and his mother clutched him so that he wouldn't do anything logical.He remained motionless as he stared at Cornelia. 'She can't be dead, can she?' Arthur questioned himself once more. "Art... Arthur, I'm truly sorry." Queen Mulan said while cuddling her son. She still finds it difficult to accept Cornelia's abrupt death. It was still a dream, and all she could feel were chills on her skin and her heart splitting into pieces. She simply does not know what she would say to her son
One Night Child Burial.
We are terrified of the unknown when we die, just as we are when we are born. But fear is something that comes from within ourselves and has nothing to do with reality. Dying is similar to birth in that it is simply a shift.**The casket was elegantly designed and white in hue. Arthur had ordered that the coffin be white, claiming that the coffin is as white as the soul of the person who will be buried in it. Death!Death has no regard for anyone, regardless of size, class, religion, or anything else.Death doesn't inform before it shows up at the door of an individual. Death doesn't make friends with anyone.Everybody is going to be dead one day, just give them time.Death is the penalty we all pay for the privilege of life. Death, for all his power, cannot carry water from the river with a sieve.Death, taxes and childbirth! There’s never any convenient time for any of them.A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statisticDeath is not the opposite of life, but a pa
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