Ask Em All Them Questions Novels & Stories

“Why did they do this to you?” I have many questions that I want to answer, but I know no one can answer them, no matter how much I force them to get up from the pit.

“Don't you dare ask me any fucking questions.” Oh, snap.

“Let’s go. We have a lot of questions that they will be answering.” ©COPYRIGHT 2025/T.MURPHY. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"Elliot, I need to ask you some questions. Only then can you know the truth about me. All I need are honest answers" "Ok," Elliot replied.

“How about we play a game? Something lighthearted. 20 Questions?” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “20 Questions? What, like, we take turns asking random questions?” “Exactly,” I said, feeling my pulse quicken. “We ask anything—no filters, no restrictions. And you have to answer honestly. It’ll be fun.” He chuckled. “Alright, love, you’re on. You can go first.” I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the onslaught of questions that was about to come. “Alright, here’s an easy one. What’s your favorite food?”

And Emerson was going to get answers. “Motherfucker…”

It’ѕ tеllіng me to аѕk mоrе questions; fіnd оut mоrе; do more; think mоrе. I’m just оn the verge оf fіgurіng it out. Thеrе’ѕ nо wау I’m giving uр nоw. The nerve of thе guy is аѕtоundіng. I ѕhаkе mу hеаd аnd open mу purse, I’m іnѕtіnсtіvеlу looking fоr lірѕtісk that’s nоt thеrе anymore. I need to think аbоut whаt’ѕ nеxt.

I say, sending in a list of get to know you dating questions. Thane goes through the long pile of questions, a chuckle breaking off his lips while he reads through. “Okay, this is good. But why does it have lots of nasty questions” he asks, lifting his eyes up. “I just placed a balance of sexual and emotional questions” I blurted out, not really wanting to let out the truth of its originator, but that seems to already be on the table. My hands shield cover my face. Thanes stare isn't exactly innocent, but a mix of slutty and amazement. I guess no one really knows what's in your brain, until you let it off.

“What about before?” I sighed, “It bothers you that I haven’t asked you for anything.” “Nothing comes for free,” her voice was pained and hollow. “You either get your payment upfront or later.” I looked out into the night, “Fine. You can pay me.” Her eyes narrowed and she tensed in her seat. “Answer five questions,” I grinned. “One for each thing in the envelope.” She sat back, “What sort of questions?” I lifted a shoulder, “You can choose not to answer them. I’ll just ask another until you answer five. How’s that?”

I take a deep breath and knock on my master's office " Come in Emma, " I hear Ace's voice says I open the door and bring myself over to their deck " Is everything alright? ," Clay asks " Yes, Sir I just have a question ," He motions for me to sit down " What's the question? " " well um, ," I blush " I well uh ," " Emma, just spit it out already. We haven't got all, day " Ace, says closing down his laptop giving me his full attention