"Fuck..." I fail to stifle a groan when I notice how wet she is between her legs. So beautiful. So sexy. I want it all inside my mouth. I run my tongue from the bottom to the top, and once latching onto her clit, I slide a finger inside her dripping wet pussy. Dela lets out a little moan, and I
Dela I have a big problem: I haven't told anyone I'm dating Lionel! Día De Los Muertos is coming up, or now that we are in the United States, I guess I will just say Halloween. Either way, Shirley knows about Lionel, but Jason doesn't know I'm dating his best friend, and my nana doesn't know about
"Hey, why don't we sit with Lionel and his friends?" Shirley nods ahead, and my eyes follow hers. "That seems like a safe option, and I bet jock people are all friendly." I consider it for a moment. Lionel is eating with his friends, but he isn't looking at me. He is laughing at something someone
Dela Violence should never be the answer. I know that, yet my fists are itching to be thrown into Danielle's face. See, I don't give a fuck about what Isabella is saying, but my old best friend? It would be so satisfying to snap and give her a black eye. "And you're still wearing such ridiculous
"Shit... This is that Dela?" The guy who spoke earlier shoots out his hand for me to take. "I'm Andrew Starcher," he glances over his shoulder, nodding at another guy. "And the quiet, moody one is Nathan. Jake is the happy one, and Mark is his brother. We are on the hockey team and old friends with
Lionel My eyes skim over the pumpkins for sale, and a smile stretches over my face. I love Halloween. Dela and I are at a farm to pick a pumpkin we will carve into a candle holder. It's tradition, and we are doing it. Dela sighs from her seat. "You should have told me we were coming here before
Her hand falls from the handle and lands in her lap. "Yeah, I haven't been feeling like myself. But can you blame me? First, Jason moved away, and my regular bantering with him stopped... Then it was Danielle who backstabbed me, and I began to question who I am, you know?" "Oh, but if you were lost
"Don't call me baby when this is all your fault!" I laugh at that, amused. "My fault, huh?" She pouts at me while I take off her high heels. "Yeah... Stupid Lionel chasing me into the field." My lips quirk up higher when I grab her foot. "I like your glittery pink nail polish. Very cute." Dela's