Book Sweet Spot Novels & Stories

"I know that you can feel me. Thanks to your sweet spot that I've just discovered." His hand smoothed over her arm and travelled upward, ending at her neck. Then his fingers replaced his lips at her ear as he began to tenderly caress the spot. Her body shook slightly in a squirm. "There you go." he said as though confirming his words. "This is definitely a sweet spot." his lips drawled. "And I can't wait to discover more." "Please." she croaked out softly. "I don't want- I don't want this."

As the two lay in the bed together with his hand resting on her side as she was snuggled into him, it was the thing that made her feel safer than she had in an awfully long time. His tastes she could see ran along the darker side of specific kinks, but he was willing to ease her into everything. She liked it. Scarlett was surprised by that fact as well when she thought of her likes and dislikes before Maverick came into her life. She was finally happy with the fact someone in her life seemed to actually care about her and her well-being. If he liked to do things with her, but no one else who was she to tell him he was weird in his tastes. She still had not a lot of experience when it came to

“In any case, that won’t solve the problem.” I walk fast and catch up to him, stepping alongside him. “No, I guess not. But I’m craving something sweet and delicious.” I say the latter with a double meaning. Will notices because he glances at me sideways. I feel the blood rush up my neck and pool in my cheeks; I lower my head to hide the redness of my face, hoping he didn’t see it. We walk one more block before stopping in front of the large building ahead of us, where it reads in black letters with silver borders:

“Go back inside.” “Rude,” Sugar said cheerfully, sipping her soda. “I was just coming to see if you two wanted midnight snacks. But clearly, you’re busy smoldering.” She did exaggerated air quotes with her free hand. I clutched the robe tighter around myself, cheeks flaming, lips still tingling like they knew what almost happened. “We were not smoldering!” “Sweetheart, if that wasn’t smoldering, I don’t know what is.” Sugar grinned wickedly. “You could fry an egg with the tension out here.”

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

I instinctively took back my hand from him. "No. I'm good. I still need to downsize. I still don't know how this sugar thing works. I need a backup plan. Look, it's just a lifestyle. Been there done that. I can manage a small apartment, it doesn't have to be a penthouse." We continued our conversation, at the restaurant. The senior older waiter ushered us to my favorite table, the best table in the house. I always like this restaurant. It's so homey, cozy yet stylish.

Now, it was obvious—there was no way it wasn't him. They didn't get much actual stream content tonight, but they sure got enough couple content to last. Then again, realizing thousands of people were third-wheeling made it easier to accept. Just as the screen cleared from all the gifts, and Chester was about to stop, that same default-profile-picture, default-display-name username from last time started spamming again. Chester narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Then, he scooped up Ezra and started pretending to be a monster, but Ezra was distracted from his original question. The first pack we are stopping at is in a sleepy little town in Utah, a six-hour drive. It is the Ash Creek pack. According to Luke, it is a fairly small pack but one of the strongest. The drive was long but a great trip. We stopped at a little place in Jacobs Lake and had what I think are the best cookies I have ever tasted. The drive was beautiful.

"Now go on before you miss your flight." I nod and turn around to catch my flight, I glance over my shoulder and there Gavin stands, one hand in his pocket and his other hands waving at me with a smile. I know I will miss him and my parents over here, but right now, the person my heart craves more for is Russeli and I want to be with him. Russelli I took a walk by the beachside which was the secret place I discovered for me and Malinda. It has been four years and this place was no longer a secret and it was filled with few people having fun.

I stopped drinking and partying excessively and dated a few times; until, eventually, the pain became a dull ache. That was the moment that Chelsea and I became more than stepdaughter and stepmother. She was my friend and the mother I always wanted. I never told her that the man who had broken my heart was Micah, and she never asked. Pulling my thoughts away from the past, I rise when the bus makes a stop next to the shops near Central Park. It’s after six o’clock, and the sun is going down when I get to one of my closest friends’ shop. Maleah and Sage both own a small dessert shop near downtown Manhattan called Sweet Perfect. Maleah is a baker, and Sage is the one that takes care of promoti