102 Minutes Novels & Stories

For a full minute. A whole sixty seconds of blank stares and brain crashes. Then—complete chaos. ***

"A hundred?" "Yes, a hundred, now. If you waver before you get to a hundred, you start all over, you have twenty minutes." "Twenty minutes?" I wanted to be sure I heard him right. "Yes, twenty, minutes but you can go faster if you want to." He replied. Go faster? That 'twenty minutes?' I had asked to confirm if he didn't mean thirty minutes. I couldn't do a hundred in twenty minutes. "Your time starts now," The commander informed me so I dropped to the ground to do some pushups. Resting on just my toes and hands, I started to push myself up as I counted.

by Usher – 4:10 “You Shook Me All Night Long” AC/DC – 3:30 Good for exactly two hours of driving time.

She immediately told Xavier, "Xavier, don't worry, there's still an hour before roll call." I think that... Why does that sound so wrong? When I looked at Xavier, I saw a green hat on his head from head to toe, and I couldn't even hear him breathe. An hour, how many times an hour can you do it? The average length of time is ten minutes once, not counting the interval, that can be at least six times. I watched as the green light on Xavier's body instantly turned black, dark clouds, and a storm was coming. I took a look at this is too bad, according to my previous experience, this kind of time or the bottom of the oil to slip away the best.

120 hours, that was all it would take. Kate looked up at the sky, 119:53:42 shone in the blue of the afternoon. The time was enchanted across the sky, a magic that had been lent from another kingdom. The alpha's first bite ceased to be effective in 119 hours, 53 minutes, and 27, 26, 25 seconds. Kate counted down, grateful for each second that passed in their favor.

I know I shouldn't get my hopes up but it's too late. They vary in length from ninety seconds to four and a half minutes. I click on the shortest one first. And there it is! Holy Fuck! The mother lode! I'm staring into a rather close view of my cousin's widespread pussy while the soundtrack of a p**n movie is playing in the background.

Henry said pinning against to the car. "Two minutes late." He screamed top of his lungs while breaking silence between us." "Yes, so what's we loss for getting two minutes late only." Henry said. "Definitely its huge loss, do you know the meaning of two minutes? Two minutes means 120 seconds and 120000 milliseconds." He calculated the whole thing. My eyes widened and jaw dropped after listening his calculations. "Brother stop it, you know right I’m weak in maths." Henry said while pulling his cheeks.

When it finally subsides, I'm trembling and gasping, still locked together with him inside me. "Twenty minutes." His voice is ragged. "That's how long the knot lasts." "Twenty minutes?" I'm so full I can barely think. "Plenty of time for the others to get ready." He brushes hair from my sweaty forehead. "You're doing so well, little mate. Three more to go."

In the long run he thought that they would be forgotten those bad image of him but it is not because every time they saw him they always teases him. And there are more than that to be expected on his fourth grade he thought he could be able to avoid but he can't. Every young boy generation in their school had an avid crush towards this beautiful young girl who seems to be his crush too. Her name is Akisha, has a black shiny beautiful hair and always had it in ponytail, a very slender young girl who has a blue eyes that captivated Felix. At his young age of ten, Felix seems to be growing up so handsome but with the bad memories he got on his third grade he never thought of having a crush on

"It's early. They'll just send us home." Another contraction was already gathering, a dark swell on her internal horizon. She held up a hand, a plea for silence. He froze, watching her, the timer on his phone already running. She rode this one out in silence, her face buried in the pillow, her body bowing with the strain. It was longer. Stronger. When it passed, he reported, "Four minutes, forty seconds." His voice was tight.