A Pervert Novels & Stories

"Thank you, that means a lot to me." "Thank you for being through my life." "You're the perfect man I've ever known in my entire life." "You're the beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. Especially when you moan and call my name when you're coming." Oh my God, he also had time to connect to a pervert. Forgive his sins, Oh God, and hopefully, he will quickly be converted. "Pervert." "I am." "So proud for your self being like that?" "Not that line. But little proud?"

His deep and magnetic voice entered my ears, and my body trembled. He raised his hand slightly and placed it on my chest, tracing the outline of my nipple as he grabbed my waist, "Let me show you what a Pervert is." He whispered.

Did he… Did he. “Did you take them out of me!?” sharply, I gasp at him. I cross my arms in front of my chest protecting my empty bra as I yell at him, “How could you do this to me!? You are my boss! How could you molest me!” Pervert! Jamie is no different from Bobby Goodwin! He is a pervert too! I can’t believe this! Why do they like to molest me!? Is it because I am a hot girl!? But I am not a girl! I am a dude too, I am a Goddamn dude-

He whispered into my ear. “It was a mistake. I’m sorry.” “Hmm, a mistake, huh? Who knew nerd would be a big pervert?” “I’m no pervert. I’ve already apologized. It was a mistake.” “Of course, a pervert never admit his pervert deeds.” “Do not call me a pervert!” His eyes widened, then squinted. He grabbed my chin gently, then began to squeeze them. “Don’t raise your voice at me. I’m not the one who made you a pervert,”

He bent down and held his ball, his eyes widened in agony while his expression clearly showed that he was in great pain. The onlookers were also shocked at my action, but nobody dared to intervene. They must be glad that I gave them something interesting to watch. Well, I don't give a fuck anyway. It was all this pervert's fault. What kind of bitch do you think you're messing with? I wasn't done yet, I tweaked his ear and pulled it hard. "I can't believe garbage like you isn't in prison."

Recovering, she pulled back and gave him a nasty look. "You're so—! You haven't changed at all! Even when you were in MNA and your memories haven't returned, you're like this! Whenever the two of us are left alone, all you want to do is to—" "To…?" "Ugh! Nevermind! Pervert!" Kieran shrugged. "Yes, I admit. But only to you. I guess it's my second nature." "Are you saying it's inborn? A pervert since birth?"

"I hope you don’t get sold tonight,’’ his wandering hands moved dangerously down my back until they cupped my ass. I held my breath and counted till ten in my head. ‘’That way, I can make you my personal blood bag.’’ "Fucking pervert,’’ I whispered loud enough so he could hear me. "What did you say?’’ he growled. I swallowed the fear that was growing in my throat and repeated what I had said, this time a little louder. ‘’You’re not deaf, are you? I said fucking pervert and I hope you rot in hell or purgatory or wherever you vampires go because you’re despicable.’’

"How dare you? I'm not some whore you can buy! Get away from me!" The word "pervert" hung in the air like a slap, but instead of anger, it ignited me further. Feisty. Resistant. God, that made the chase even sweeter. I straightened, a slow, predatory smile curling my lips. "Pervert? Maybe. But honest. You need money; I need... release. It's a fair trade in a world that's anything but." She backed up, grabbing her bag from the chair, her hands trembling. "Fair? This is harassment! I could report you—ruin you!"

“You’re a total pervert, you know that?” I scrambled up too, shoving my hair out of my face and glaring right back because no way was I letting that slide. “What? Me? A pervert? Are you crazy? You’re the one walking around your room with that thing basically waving hello and then you fall on me! If anyone’s the pervert here it’s the guy who can’t keep his giant dick to himself for five seconds!” He just squinted at me, eyes all dark and annoyed and maybe a little panicked. “Leave. Seriously. Leave right now before this gets any worse.”

He then looked at Shiro-san and should have never expected something from this man. In the end, a pervert was a pervert. Monica then looked at Shiro-san as if he was rubbish, even if someone was a pervert, there should be a limit, right? He also didn't want to be implicated since he didn't want to be called a pervert. "Ah! Such a gaze...! I really am...!" Shiro-san then hugged himself with a flush of excitement.