A More Beautiful Question Novels & Stories

In the end, I bowed my head and let my tears fall. There's a big part of me that wants to remember the forgotten memories. "Do you and Ero have a lovers' quarrel?" Beauty asked, catching my attention with her unexpected question. "Huh?" Elle nodded beside her. "Oh no! Maybe he wanted to score last night, but you didn't give in?" Elle teased. "Is it that time of the month for you?" Beauty added, and I felt dizzy from their many questions. "No! Nothing's happening!" I replied a little annoyed. Elle pouted at my response.

It becomes more accurate each time it is true. ---

I'm starting to like you again, you're so good at tweaking! "Ask me for money to buy these." "Y-Yes." "Why are you stuttering!?" "K-Kase what.... What's that-- my throat hurts." I'm trying to figure it out because I'm nervous! What's up Ken, Steven has been waiting for a while so maybe he's bored. "Oh, I almost forgot to ask you." What will Hubby ask? Why am I beautiful? Why am I so beautiful? Why am I so beautiful? Why am I so beautiful?

I answered before crumpling up the paper, that I had drawn mindless scribbles on, and thrown into the bin next to my table. "You know that is a task that we simply cannot do." "You can tell us anything," Annie added. "We are your trusty servants, after all." I hummed in thought. "Do you two think that I'm beautiful?" Both of their eyes widened in surprise and they exchanged a curious look. A soft blush coated my cheeks and I felt embarrassed by my stupid question. Before I could dismiss it, Annie quickly answered, "You are beautiful, your Majesty." "I find you beautiful as well," Brigette said with a thoughtful nod of her head. "What makes you question your beauty?"

They started doing the dishes and Kiara thought to talk about herself to Neha as she seemed like a very kind and understanding girl to her. "Sis, how do I look?" She asked and Neha looked at her due to her sudden question about looks. "I mean, am I beautiful?" She asked properly this time, understanding Neha's confused gaze. "Of course, you are. You are such a cutie pie!" Neha smiled and started doing her work again but Kiara felt that she was saying it, not to make her sad by the truth, after all, she knows that she isn't beautiful. "Sis, please, tell me honestly, am I beautiful, average, or ugly?" She asked, throwing options at her.

Some people loved you and left anyway. And sometimes that was the most beautiful kind of wrong.

She notices the ink and she likes it. A lot of women do. But for some reason, right now, I only care if Beatrice does. She glances up and catches me staring at her, again. But instead of shying away, she smiles at me. And fuck me, that smile... "What?" She asks softly, a little amused. I blink, thrown off by how goddamn beautiful she is. "What?" She giggles. Making me want to hear it again. Makes me want to be the only reason she makes it.

Legs exposed, neckline low, just suggestive enough. [Hey, handsome, I'm sending these just for you. Don't share them with anyone else…] Then, she started hinting at more money. She made it clear that the more I paid, the more I would get: more revealing private photos and even video chats. That was when it all clicked. I had been wondering why, even after she supposedly stopped renting herself out, she had not been chased down by loan collectors. She had simply switched methods. She was still selling her body. Just in a different way.