Lahat ng Kabanata ng Unspoken Pleasures : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

The way he kissed her!With so much passion and seating yearning. The way his bulge caressed her down there. And when she tried to push him away, he was claiming her all over again."Ziegler," she let out repeatedly, clinging to his shirt.He loved the way she melted in his arms. The way she called his name. It was like music to his ears. Just one more kiss before he let her go. Yet, his hands sneaked under her crop top, finding her oranges. He groaned again, soothed by the feel of her in his hands. He was darn sure she was feeling him too. He was also darn sure she was wet from his kisses. If only she would open her heart to him.Tasha finally wrenched her mouth off, but Ziegler wouldn't let her go. His mouth began to search her again, while his hands squished her bulbs again."We shouldn't be doing this, Ziegler," she swayed her head sideways while avoiding his eyes. The low throbs arising within her were throwing her off balance making her like the way Ziegler kissed and touched h

Tasha's pack started down the long trail that led to the river, with Ziegler leading the way. "There's a short route I know we can take," James said behind them, pushing himself through the held hands of both Ziegler and Tasha. "No one asked for your suggestions. You haven't been here before," Ziegler huffed. "It doesn't matter if I've been here or not. Do I need to remind you that I major in Geography?" Tasha shrugged off Ziegler's hand from her hand, and Ziegler was surprised at her reaction to James' words. "Tell me, James, are you dating Aurora?" Tasha stood between them, facing James. Ziegler briefly shut his eyes in that explicit second, what the hell was wrong with Tasha? Was she really into James for her to be so bare before James? Couldn't she act non-challant to the feelings she had for him? So, does that mean that all their shared kisses between them had meant nothing to her? What else was he to do to make her see the reason that James doesn't care about her? Jam

"Nellie?" Nellie stopped jumping and turned to Ziegler behind her. She and her partners were jubilating. They had come in second place and had been given a present wrapped in a box. Although they should have come in the first place, they had to square with the other fierce group: Gerald's group. Because they hadn't expected a gift, they were jubilating. "Ziegler," Nellie called out in surprise, twirling around her. "Tasha is not with me," Nellie said. "It's not Tash I came to ask you about. I came to see you." Ziegler responded. "Oh," her brows shot up. She wiped her hands tapping Aurora to excuse her. "Congratulations on coming second place. Mr. Bradford only emphasized the winner being gifted. Others wouldn't have given up the fight quite easily." Ziegler stated. "Well, thank you for the wishes." Nellie smiled. "Where's Tasha?" "She's washing up. She was with me the whole time. She told me about the guff between you two and I want to clear the air." Ziegler put in. Nellie's

I was drugged. Intoxicated by the feel of her lips on me. The moment her lips touched my lips, I sucked in the air and kissed her back. With one last kiss, her lips tore from my mouth as her eyes sought mine. Gawd! She was hot, and appealing to the eyes. I wasn't talking about her being the heir to a ravishing mansion. I was attracted to her, even as she'd walked through the doors of the Lacrosse bar. "Come up with me," her seductive voice was low. She tugged onto my hands, pulling me up the painted flight of stairs. We walked through a massive corridor and stopped before an iron-framed door. With one push, she dragged me in, plunging her sexy full lips into mine again. Her hands intertwined into my hair as the kiss stretched and deepened. With a groan, I tried to tear my lips from hers, wondering in all eternity how we had gotten here. "I don't even know your name," I said to her in a low but husky tone. "And that makes it even more arousing," she whispered to my ears, br

My sister was coming home for summer break and she was insistent on bringing a lady whom she admired to a hangout we were to meet. Afterward, she would travel down to Illinois where our dad lived for the holiday. I knew her tactics, she had been on it like forever - bugging me about having a girlfriend to call my own. Almond hadn't bothered to give me her contact, and I hadn't requested for it either. You can call me proud, but a fuck like that, I thought she would seek for my digits. You know, one can never erase a good fuck. She was in my head, my thoughts- that even while at work, I thought she would stroll down the aisle and reach out to me. It was just a one-night stand, I should let it go, I reminded myself for the umpteenth time. "Hey, Leo," Kelly called out, waving at me as she entered the coffee shop where I sat. "Kelly!" I cried out, jumping out of my seat to embrace her. "You are all grown now, you're almost bucking my chin off." I laughed as I placed my hand on her br