Can't Get Enough Of You Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

, I placed her on the bed, opening her dress lovingly. “Guess what? Hubby! Same pinch.”, She grinned and grabbed my lips without warning. I still remembered that day when I had seen her for the first time, even at that time. She managed to bring a smile to my face and at that time, I didn’t know that PAGAL had powered to fill my life with happiness. . . . #THE END . . So, finally, this book has come to an end. Thank you so much, readers, who spent their precious time and money reading this book.

she slaps me on my other cheek and damn it hurts like hell "What's going on?" I'm totally freaked out Right now "Well, I can't explain it, but something tells me we have a lot of things to discuss" Hi hi hi You've reached the end of the chapter,please scroll up to continue

She has to be there, not just there, right beside me as the Queen. /// Sorry for the short chapter, the next one is super long and that is also the last chapter. Thank you so much for being this super patient with me❤️❤️

💋Addicted To You💋 [More Than A One Night Stand🍆💦] . By: Kamara B. Blake . #Season_2: Chapter Three😘 . 🌹Chloe Houston🌹 "Can you tell me where you are taking me to now?". I asked for the umpteenth time. "Nope". “Seriously ?”. I groaned and faced the window again. We had finished up at the company after a little make out and he insisted on taking me out.

" I can't wait anymore... and now I won't hold back. No matter how lewdly you beg. You're mine now, my little kitten and there's no way I'm letting you sleep tonight." ------------------------------------------------------------------------

“And I know your blood will taste the best.” My entire body braced waiting for a bite that never came. Instead, he removed his mouth from my neck, giving me a sinister grin. “I warned you about disobeying me, but you didn’t listen did you?” I panted, trembling all over. His both hands grabbed at my breast again, I moaned loudly, spine curving up to meet his touch. “Please.” I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed him too badly. Wanted him too much. I jerked my hips, looking for some sort of relief and his eyes followed the movement, the red in them so deep it was almost black.

My head spun. And as the tension faded into breathless silence, I let the phone drop to the bed. It slid onto the floor, screen still glowing with the words at the end of the tenth chapter: “I’m yours, Sir.” I wiped the sweat off my brow with a trembling hand, my other hand still slick and loose by my side. The air was warm. Sticky. My sheets are ruined. But I didn’t care. I closed my eyes. And all I could see was Dorian—on his knees, his mouth wrapped around me, his eyes glassy with lust, taking me deeper than anyone ever had.

My entire body went numb. "Is that her?" the woman on the bed asked, flickering her eyes between Adam and me. The room suddenly felt too small. I couldn't breathe. My lungs refused to work as a crushing weight settled over my chest. Every hopeful thought I had carried with me shattered into pieces. I instinctively stepped backward toward the door, desperate to escape before the tears could fall. Adam's eyes never left me. They followed my every movement, filled with something I couldn't bring myself to identify.

"You must be heavily retouched. Men like this don't exist in real life, but damn, whoever designed you sure was talented..." I flip back to the first chapter, only to let out a dreamy sigh when I see the chapter is named "Meet cute." It immediately makes me feel a twinge of jealousy toward the main character. "I wish I could take your place, girl. If my instincts are correct, you're about to meet the man of your dreams and find your happily ever after with Mr. Frontpage Daddy." As I say those words, something odd happens. The page of the book lights up in gold, like that scene in the second Harry Potter movie. Only this time, there are whispers, and the ink disappears from every page of the

When had she gone from being a prude, to constantly needing to feel the touch of this man? "Look at me." When she didn't turn, he said it a bit more forcefully. "Look. At. Me." She turned to him. The desire in his eyes nearly took her breath away. "I want you. Got that? More than you can ever understand. I want your legs around me, while you're moving to my own rhythm and screaming out my name." He didn't stop there. He told her other things he had imagined doing with her. Her ears burned and she felt her body respond on its own. He didn't need to touch her, but he got the sample until he filled the vial.