Ais Touchstarved Novels & Stories

I nodded at her. "That sounds good. I am starving." It was then that I started to feel like we were being watched. It was hard to explain, it was as if I could sense it. I looked around and noticed a few men standing across the street from us staring and talking amongst themselves. Tenaya turned to see what I was staring at. "Don't mind them, Kendra. There just wishing they can have us sexy bitches." She said with a laugh.

He takes the plate, muttering something under his breath that sounds suspiciously like, “We’ll see.” We sit at the table, and for a few blissful seconds, there’s only the sound of forks scraping against plates. But of course, I can’t leave well enough alone. “So,” I say between bites, “about this no touching rule…” He groans. “Not this again.” “I’m just saying—it’s a little dramatic, don’t you think? We’re adults. We can survive the occasional accidental brush of the arm.” “It’s not dramatic,” he says flatly. “It’s simple. No touching means no lines get crossed.”

Star blinked at her, almost like a child caught in something small and harmless. Mom exhaled slowly. “This can’t keep happening.” I moved closer, the wooden chair beside him scraping softly as I pulled it out and sat down. “Star,” I said, keeping my voice low. “Why are you touching this? Why aren’t you in bed?” He shrugged …a small, almost innocent shrug. “I wanted to taste it.” His words were light, like he was talking about candy. “But it’s not cooked,” I said. “It’s raw. You can get sick.”

Chapter 6 Adele Wilson ‘Thank you for the offer, but I don't think it'll be necessary’. My fingers tightened on my phone, heart thudding, and eyes glued to my phone, reading the message that I had typed. “Just give it up, Adele. You're already Chloe and Henry's target. This is the best thing you can do for yourself.” I whispered, wiping the texts. I stayed at the rooftop until it was lunch break, and I headed to the canteen.

The separation of the two has never happened. Andy pushed the menu in front of Harris, "Choose a drink!" Harris waved his hand, "I don't drink anything; I have to go home after talking. Tonight, my company has a small party." Andy nodded when he heard that and assessed Harris, just like when they were still in love. Suddenly, Andy's hand reached out, wanting to touch his cheek. Harris jerked backward, the air thick with embarrassment. Andy curled his lips into a smile, narrowing his eyes, and gently stroked Harris' cheek with his thumb.

TAKEN thirteen They both sat on the same table and placed their order, Allen began eating hungrily without minding if Flora was interested in the food or not, he wasn't going to eat something this better at home anyways, so he took his time, not leaving any grain of the food out. Flora watched her boss eat, it wasn't mannerless though, but it was obvious he was very hungry, she wouldn't blame him. He uses the strength he was supposed to save for later to scold her for not dressing as he wanted.

her . @ohplzbitchcamismine um, is it just me or is no one wondering how fkin creepy & stalkerish this is? like she literally tagged along to the party to invade their privacy and then took pictures and shit and posted it all over the internet when they were sharing an intimate moment?? and now we are here discussing it?? Tf, they are humans too ong @taylorfixme gtfo if u dont wanna see this shit?? dont ruin the fun for us tf

I made myself presentable and decided to get some lunch. I went to my favourite Indian place which was actually three blocks away from my apartment. I ordered the usual and waited for my food impatiently since I was literally starving and my stomach was growling with hunger. I was sitting in my booth along minding my own business, Well.. not exactly I was fishing for any updates from my friends on I*******m. Yeah...I do that, to avoid looking lonely and pathetic when I am alone. I took out my phone and pretended to look busy. It's indeed a great way to repel away unwanted conversations from strangers. I have grown really cold after moving here, I guess that what happens when people have no f

”Let’s just begin work. Zehra lay motionless while they opened the laptop and listened to the most recent audio. They then proceeded to cut and edit it to perfection. Her hands ached and her legs were numb, but she didn’t move an inch. When they were done with editing two more audios, they stretched and Alpha Star took out two cans of diet coke from a black backpack. They inserted straws, slipped the straws under their masks and drank. “That bitch. How dare she defy us? Who does she think she is?” Alpha Star muttered and Zehra’s blood boiled.

I'm busy with a project abroad, so I leave my six-year-old son, Anthony Lynch, in the care of my father-in-law, Stephen Shenton. I send him 2,000 dollars a month for living expenses, with additional money for holidays and special occasions. Every time Stephen video-calls me, he tells me Anthony is eating and sleeping well. On camera, there are always fish, shrimp, and beef in front of him. So, when his homeroom teacher, Davina Walker, calls me and says Anthony fainted from hunger during PE class, my first thought is that she called the wrong number. I fly back home overnight and rush straight to the hospital. The doctor tells me that Anthony has been suffering from long-term malnutrition.