Nordics x Reader: Chapter 2Nordics x Reader: Chapter 210 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Rryan helped you remove your bike from the roof of his car and unloaded your other luggage from the trunk, you helped him haul the things to the front door. He ran back to the vehicle and retrieved documents. Once again he walked back to the front door and before knocking he straightened his tie and ran a hand through his dark brown hair.
“Coming..!” Finland’s voice could be heard from the inside, soon footsteps were heard too.
The door opened with a light creak, a blond man with a friendly face appeared from the other side. His whole face smiled when he greeted Rryan.
“O-oh! You must be Rryan! Hello!” He shook Rryan’s hand.
“Yes, I am from your local real estate office, this is your new tenant, her name is ____.” Rryan introduced you.
You blushed lightly and nodded towards the cheerful man. Tino’s eyes found your form and he welcomed you with a hug instead. “Hallo! It’s good to be seeing you, welcome to your new home __
Fly Over and Stay at My Place | NYC LoveDeacon: It’s official! I'm going to New York! Thing is… I gotta go with my family…Fly Over and Stay at My Place | NYC Love16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Brian: Sweet! Well, they won’t be a bother.
Deacon: How do you know?
Brian: I’ll get a separate hotel room… or we can drive to my place for the night and hangout. (:
Deacon: Back, sorry. I was kinda stuffing my mouth.
Brian: Hehehe… What’s the name of your hotel?
Deacon: The Marriott.
Brian: Ooh, I’ve stayed there a few times before. You’ll love it! (:
Deacon: Well then, hopefully I’ll see you there tomorrow! Just, don’t come up to me when I’m with my parents, I don’t want them knowing.
Brian: Understood. I’ll find a way to sneak you out. Anyways, have fun, kiddo. I’ll see ya there.
Deacon grabbed his stuff, turned off
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Condensation dripped down her arched back, her beautiful porcelain compliance shone eternal pleasure on her face. He paused, wiping the sweat from his brow, before continuing the violent barrage upon her insides.
Panting in silent madness the night’s emergence of passion fused into the sensually manufactured dawn that existed in the outside that didn’t exist. Oh the nights, the seemingly endless days of unabridged exploration of mass produced love holes, lead to this moment of commercial religare.
Missed moments and Dollar Store whores, like endless twinkling Pan stars are stilled whispers paying homage to this night, to this moment of clear carnality.
Closing his ey