A More Beautiful Question Novels & Stories

She said in a sad, hurtful tone. “That can't be true, surely you must have met a nice guy." “No I haven't, they are all jerks. Please tell me this, am I beautiful?" “Sure you are. Very beautiful in fact." “Really? So if for instance you were not dating Sandra, would you find me attractive?" That question was awkward, I didn't know what to answer her. “I don't know...You are beautiful and any guy will be attracted to you for sure." “You really think so?"

He asked her a question. “Which do you care more about? Quality time or quantity?” "I care more about quality than quantity myself. You leave an indelible mark on people when you give them quality time." “How do you manage to give me all the right answers?” She smiles softly, as he stirred her soul within. Adonis glanced at her full lips and her eyelashes. She was already beautiful, but in the sunlight she was exceptional. Causing him to utter. "You look beautiful." It is when Adonis eases his hand in hers. She loved his relaxed manner of inserting affection into each moment.

She loved it when her partner went rough on her, only to slow down and let her ride the waves. Fuckin’ perfect. I couldn’t stand this any longer. I needed her, all of her. “Have I ever told you that you are beautiful?” I asked an inch from her lips. She peeled her eyes open and looked at me, then gave me the most dazzling smile that could fuck warm up the New York cold.

Model Perfect's schedule calls me. I delete my messages with Arlo and change his name on my phone to Anna. If Hunter sees another girl's name on my phone, he won't get suspicious. Maybe it's dishonest, but it's better than getting slapped in the face again. The red mark from yesterday is still there. It's a little red mark, with a dull ache that only my jaw can sense.

“well I’m guessing you’re asking because I took a huge spoon of ice-cream, well it has been forever since I took something as nice as this, and mom makes sure to come search my freezer, and shelf, once In a while so... there you have your answer” “well you’re supposed to finish up a story, just so you know” I look at her, as she uses her pinkie finger to scratch her jaw. She looks so beautiful without make-up, her beautiful skin glowing in the mini light from the open curtain, even her mom, jean looks so nice from the waist side, and I’m thinking it is her brand, I look at her a plan popping into my head. “hey what if you make a video of you wearing this trouser, and the you show your skin a

“No. If you’re really curious, you could just ask around.” Adela blinked. “Seriously? Never? Like, not even a tiny crush?” “Nope. Weird, huh?” Super weird, yeah! She believed him—Layson wasn’t the type to lie, especially about something like this. Still, it made her blink in disbelief. “Then… why me?” she asked. “You’ve met tons of gorgeous women. I’m definitely not the most beautiful. Plenty of women have thrown themselves at you. So why me?” Layson smirked lazily. “You’re right. I’ve met a lot of beautiful women. You’re not the most stunning.”

Basil The music blares loudly in the club, the club that I own. Sweet Ecstasy. I'm sitting in a booth on the second floor, observing the moving bodies below. My eyes immediately settle upon a pair of women, only one of them ignites something in me. She's wearing a skin tight black dress that is a little too short. Long wavy dark red hair falls down her back reaching the top of her ass and what an ass she has. A full figured body, with tits that looks more than a handful, and a luscious ass that shook with each step, my favorite. I prefer women with curves, it gives me something to hold onto while I fuck them. Her friend isn't bad looking but she's not my type, too thin. I wave Andre over, my

To love anyway. And Owen and Lucas had both learned that lesson well. They had both learned that the most beautiful kind of wrong was the one that led you

he said and he poured wine into a glass and then walked over to Damian who was already standing in front of me. “You know the rules…you dare not touch what belongs to me,” Damian said but the rabbit—masked man interrupted, “oh please! You made the rules doesn’t mean I follow them. I have the right to disobey whoever.” The rabbit-masked man lowered to my level and touched my face as he searched my eyes. “Besides…She’s a beautiful one. Why don’t I buy her from you? At a good price,” rabbit masked said, as he got up. I chuckled, annoyed.

Tehzeeb asked "You're too beautiful baby. The more I see you the more your love increased in me" "I love you to My man. But if you continue staring at me like this we won't go out again" "I think am doubting the outing,I can't take you out Cox I can't afford other men looking at my property" "Please don't do this. Let's go and come back" "I don't think so unless you promised to give me something in return" "Anything I promised in as much as we're going to go out no problem"