10 Stories Novels & Stories

“Do you mean sex? No, I have never tried being fucked by a man.” Adrian shifted his seat and nodded. I could feel myself getting heated up because of our conversation. He is flirting. Is he? Oh, yes. I’m sure he is. “How about you? How many girls have you bedded? When was the first time and the last time?” I tried to ask casually. He laughed. “Three? Five? I don’t know. I don’t count my body count. I was sixteen when I lost my virginity with a classmate. She offered herself out of curiosity, and because of desire, I accepted the deal and fucked her.”

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

I couldn't help but feel the excitement growing within me. I stopped at the hotel, waiting outside. I checked my time and it was 2 hours to the time I gave. Why the fuck did I get here so early? 2 hours of waiting looked like a back-breaking task I felt like I had been waiting for ages. I checked again after some time and it was some minutes past 10 PM. How could she keep me waiting for so long? Hasn't she heard of rule number 1? The rule states “ Never keep a horny man standing for long.” This rule has always governed my life.

I spent the whole night thinking, Friday was exactly 7 days from that day, how did I agree to this? I thought Ruqayya was joking about the wedding being in 10 days. Could I really get married to someone in 10 days? I felt uneasy and overwhelmed as my alarm rang. My eyes were open throughout the night, I didn't even have a blink of sleep, I felt too tired and lazy to get up as my Alarm rang continuously. I reluctantly got up putting off the Alarm and getting ready for work.

Blinking, I stammered, “Uh, it’s a book containing 1001 Tales, and I didn’t want to spend that much time inside a book. Even I’m not that obsessed.” It was not a complete lie that was another reason I didn’t want to use the quill on this book, but it wasn’t the complete truth either. He stared at me for a second as if he really didn’t believe me, but before he could call me out on it, the third one spoke up. “She’s right; if there weren’t multiple stories in this book, it would have pulled us straight into it. The only reason we’re in the ink is that we have to choose a story.”

I slowly removed my hand, trying to change the subject. “Fancy!” He smiled. “I come here just about every Saturday. Especially if I’ve been working late.” “Alone?” I asked before I could stop myself. He leaned back in his chair. “That’s not the question you want to ask.” I felt caught in a lie. “What are you talking about?” “You want to know how many women I bring to my standing reservation at Marion’s. The answer is none that matter. Until now.” I stammered.

You know how people get when you give them money. I got home, and my water and electricity were on. I still had like 10k in my account. I sent 500 to my dad and told him to manage. Of course he asked where it came from, and I lied it was from a new job. Well, partially lied because this was technically a job, sleeping with a woman. If she had to pay for sex, then she must not be very good-looking and, of course, old, but there was no backing out now. 100k was on the line.

She was going to ask her to assign the story to her. Robert and Stella were in Stella’s office. The two were going through some of the articles submitted by other workers to see which stories would sell. After seeing how successful Robert had been in his last three articles, Stella had considered his opinions important and once in a while sought his advice. “This story by Jenny is good, but we can change its angle a little bit. Focusing on the human angle will make it reach the audience. people love reading about what affects them,” Robert said. “I thought so. That is why I set aside those stories,” Stella said, setting up two cups of coffee for both of them. It was cold outside, and it was

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Hello readers!!! Just before we begin, it is important to let you all know that this book is a collection of 10 amazing romance stories all by BLAZE NUKKO. The end of each story only leads to the beginning of another love journey. Here is the sequence for the collection: 1. Marrying My Best Friend's Fiancee 2. Pure Lust 3. Mr Handsome's Addiction 4. All For The Baby 5. A Virgin for His Desires 6. Claimed By The Greek Lord