Angst Ideas Novels & Stories

Antonio replied coldly… Staring directly to the roads. Angela's heart raced at that statement. “I just told you it's not what you think!” She snapped anxiously. Antonio stabbed her with his green eyes. “Do you know what I think? You are horny as fuck…don't you think you should put aside your silly attitude and beg me to fuck you good?” Angela swallowed hard, she felt her cunt arching even as if it reacted to that statement. Ask him to fuck me? That will never happen, I won't let it happen, but my body is really weird… I really need to be fucked.

Antonio replied coldly… Staring directly to the roads. Angela's heart raced at that statement. “I just told you it's not what you think!” She snapped anxiously. Antonio stabbed her with his green eyes. “Do you know what I think? You are horny as fuck…don't you think you should put aside your silly attitude and beg me to fuck you good?” Angela swallowed hard, she felt her cunt arching even as if it reacted to that statement. Ask him to fuck me? That will never happen, I won't let it happen, but my body is really weird… I really need to be fucked.

“I wish I have a way of getting through this without putting the lives of others at risk but this is a tough call for me. The fact that I have no idea what is going on with me should be something I consider as well. And I’m sorry that you feel so stressed about what is going on. I truly do wish I could get things in order.” “Well, you can start by putting your anger in check. Have you thought about the probability that your constant anger issues might have been a trigger for the mess you are causing now?” I ask him. He looks skeptical. “I haven't,” he says. “Because it is not something that should worth crossing my mind. And I don’t mean it to be rude, but if that would be the case, why then

he asked. “No, sir.” Ken frowned. “Those incompetent fools. I specifically instructed them to gather all the details… Why are there…” Lucian sighed, tapping is hand on his desk. “Well, anger itself can’t be considered an illness,” he said calmly, attempting to make sense of what he had just learned. “But it’s associated with Intermittent Explosive Disorder,” Ken added. Lucian looked at him. “Explosive what?” “IED, sir. It means—” Ken began.

Fuck why am I thinking like this The more I dwelled on the possibilities, the more my imagination conjured up vivid scenes of calamity. Images flashed through my mind like fragments of a nightmare—ambulances screeching through crowded streets, hospitals filled with anxious faces, and Max lying helpless on a hospital bed. Each thought intensified the knot of anxiety that coiled in my stomach.

My mind immediately goes elsewhere. “What a stupid b*tch you are, Cat. They kidnapped you, and now you’re thinking of getting frisky in the shower room with them?” I said to myself while giggles like a teenage girl. I was having a dry spell even before the heart attack gets me, probably because of the last relationship with that b*stard that gave me a trust issue. My anger just went up. I hate thinking about Rhus, especially at a time like this. Time for a cold shower. Maybe it will help me think about something else rather than just some erotica movement with them. They probably waiting for me at the moment, and here I am, having a dirty thought..

“Talk to me baby, what’s wrong?” “I have a problem.” He waits patiently as I lay out the papers, I found for him to look over. A few moments later I see a look of anger appear on his features. “This is outrageous Angela, and they cannot get away with it. Do you have any ideas for how you want to handle this?” I sit back in my chair feeling a little dispirited. “No, not yet I only just discovered all of this.” He sighs and turns, leaning back against the desk with his arms crossed.

It was a perplexing cycle that left my mind throbbing with conflicting thoughts. As my anger simmered, I was tempted to confront Antonio, to express my displeasure and demand respect. However, I hesitated, realizing it would only lead to more futile arguments. He seemed unfazed by our petty disputes, always maintaining his composure. I didn't want to engage in a futile banter; it would only fuel my rage further.

It’s not a good idea with four hungry, strong, big wolfs are fighting over for me. Well, ... I thought with an evil grin on my lips and stuck out my tongue out and licked my dry lips. I am dripping wet, and I can feel my underwear soaked inside my pants. I thank God I am wearing underwear today usually, I never forget to wear them, but lately, I have been forgetting to wear underwear. I don’t know why but I have an idea. I thought about Angelstar, the wolf, and Angelica the veela. Sometimes, I want to kill them! I roll my eyes in the back of my head when I felt my head swimming with all kinds of dirty little things, I can do with all four.

“It could be dangerous. We’ll need some kind of distraction, or an excuse if we get caught…” “Easier said than done,” Nathan murmured. “You know my father. Excuses don’t easily get past him. And as for distractions, I can’t think of anything that would fool my father.” Suddenly, Angela spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said.