Novel & Cerita Books Similar To The Hot Zone

“Don’t be carried away by those bookish things you read. This is real life. You should stay away from him. I’m pretty sure he’s putting up an act to lure in girls like you.” She mumbled something under her breath that I heard perfectly well. “A girl can only fantasize,” she pouted, and I shook my head. We were so different — and yet so alike. Murmurs rippled through the crowd, and Harper glanced around, just as I did. Some girls were giggling, others whispering, some even rising on their toes to peek ahead. “What’s happening?” Harper murmured. “Sorry for being late, guys. I kind of had an emergency.”

A half-smoked cigarette dangled between my fingers, the glow between my curled, stiff fingers the only warmth in the dimly lit sala. I took another long drag, letting the smoke sear into my lungs before slowly blowing it out. My head was a battle zone, images of deception flashing like gunfire: Victor and his sneer, poisoned wine, and the audacity of men who believed they were more clever than me—better or more worthy of what I’d earned in blood and steel. The business world was a more deadly version of an unloaded pistol with the safety off. Deals sealed with a handshake could explode like grenades. Survival was more than just pulling a trigger; it meant knowing when to pull it, who to aim

My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books. I couldn’t stay quiet. “Fuck…” I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed. “Oh my god, yes…” Two of my fingers slid inside me as I kept rubbing my swollen clit with my other hand. “Mmm… please… fuck me harder,” I whimpered reading out what the female lead said in the book, eyes fluttering shut. My hips were grinding against my hand desperately. “Yes… just like that… I’m such a dirty little slut…”

In the next moment she felt them painting the tight skin of her anus. She tensed herself against the expected intrusion but when it came she welcomed it, icy hot sensations like flames wrapped in snow shot through her and the walls of her pussy quivered with need. She pushed herself against the fingers, trying to force them in further. "That's it," Gabe said. "Ride my fingers, Rachel. Let me feel the inner muscles of your ass tighten around them. God, you are so hot and tight. Every time I take you here it's like the first time. Sometimes when I'm undercover in that terrorist cell, waiting for whatever's coming next, I think about fucking your ass. With my cock, with my fingers, any way I ca

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

**** Bernardo was very angry when he received the report that his men were attacked at his very own safe house where he kept Bruno! After got Bruno with the help of Stella, Ben and James. Bernardo put the shit in his safe house outside the town. It was on his own land, hundreds of acres of land. The safe house was hidden behind the high concrete fence with all the CCTV installed. From the report, it was Brown, Bruno's young brother who brought his gang to attack his safe house, aiming to help his brother out. When Bernardo arrived. He heard the gun shooting nonstop inside the fence. Everybody quickly jumped off the cars and moved fast as they knew the surrounding very well.

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

I wondered if she would end up throwing her pride away and scrambling for supplies like I did last time. I was honestly looking forward to it. I hoped she wouldn't disappoint me too soon! The next morning… The sun hadn't even risen when the heat woke me up. That same suffocating, bone-dry feeling from my past life came rushing back. I quickly switched on the air conditioner, and the cool air brought me back to my senses. It must have already been scorching hot outside. The plants outside my window were all drooping and wilting. I stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching as the sun slowly climbed higher. The clock on the wall ticked back and forth. The apocalyptic heatw

And right now, it was all mine to explore. He knelt down his fingers trembled as he started working open my belt, the sound of the buckle loud in the charged silence. A surprised gasp tears from my throat as his warm hands wrap around my throbbing cock. My heart is hammering so hard I can feel it in my ears. What the fuck am I doing? The thought flashes through my mind, but it dissolves the second his hot, wet mouth slides down over the head. “Fuck—!” My hips jerk involuntarily. The heat is overwhelming, slick and tight in a way I’ve never felt before. No girl’s mouth has ever felt like this.

With all these feelings working at the same time, I bite his hand and quickly grab the flower vase nearby and hit his head. He weakens but try to stay strong. That makes me give him another round and kick him to the floor. He holds his head in pain and I stare at him breathing heavily. I decide to react quickly incase the people outside heard anything or get suspicious. Forgetting my bags, I sneak out of the apartment. The two men dressed in all back stand before an expensive car gisting, yet obviously conscious of the environment. Seeing this, I could tell Collins was going to get hell of a fortune from trading me to them.