Poussière Cométaire

Poussière Cométaire

  • WpView
    Reads 36
  • WpVote
    Votes 8
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing17m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 10, 2016
Isi va passer ses vacances dans une villa pour Y retrouver tous ses amies d'enfances. Et quand nous pénétrons dans un été brulant d'excitation, d'eau salée, de gaminerie, et de sable brûlant.. Quoi de plus beau que les histoires d'amour triomphales ? C'est cet été, dans une villa avec cocktail à la fraise et citrons verts, que en sautant avec un élan irrémédiable, Isi, Océane, Stella et les garçons qui les accompagnent, vont faire de surprenantes actions et vont découvrir des sensation débordantes. Saveurs et Piquant sont au rendez-vous ! Chao !
All Rights Reserved
#3
beauté
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Her Prison, Her Pleasure(Intersex)
  • Heer~THE UNWANTED DAUGHTER
  • AKSHARA - THE FORGOTTEN SEED
  • UNFAITHFUL HEART
  • ခိုဝင်တိမ်းမူးမြတ်နိုးရပါသော...နှလုံးသားငယ်
  • The Enigma's debt
  • The Sinister
  • No Place Like Home - SAMPLE
  • The Royal's Love
  • Temperature Gap

Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines