Como Seducir A Mi Suegra Novels & Stories

“Trust me, it’s not. He’s infuriating.” They laughed again, thinking I was exaggerating. Grace leaned closer. “But like… how? Did you use a trick? A strategy? A type of perfume?” I tilted my head. “I probably just annoyed him so much he decided it was easier to marry me than to get rid of me.” They looked at each other in confusion. “So we’re supposed to… annoy men to get their attention?” Susan said slowly. “Be clowns?” I snapped my fingers. “Bingo! That’s the secret formula.”

“I agree that you two should marry. Give your daughter the family name, Stefan. My granddaughter. It is for her best interests of course, but if her mother resists there are other ways to win a woman over. Woo her.” Stefan frowned, “I don't think people say ‘Woo her’ anymore, dad,” “Who cares? Make her want to marry you, Stefan. You are a Maynard, and believe me when I say it is part of the charm. Remind her that you’re not just the man who gave her a daughter — you’re the man she can’t imagine living without. There are ways to change a woman's mind, son and women care about things like these. You just have to figure her out. Find out what she wants.”

I muttered with tears in my eyes and she immediately turned to me with a comically bright smile on her face. “Now you can come in and we will talk about it tomorrow morning. And you better learn to be obedient,being disobedient won’t take you anywhere. How do you think your mom worked with me? She did everything she was asked to do” Mrs Stone said with a smirk on her face while I dreaded agreeing to her wish. How was I supposed to seduce a full grown man? How does one even seduce?…

“He falls madly in love with me, and we live happily ever after?” She shrugged one bare shoulder. “Or maybe he just stops pretending you don’t matter. I see it. It's like he got you off the streets and asked you to sign a contract to be his wife. Except, of course, he did; that stunt that was pulled a day before your wedding, was it true?” I gave her no answer. “How do I manipulate him?” Susanne’s smile didn’t waver. “Make yourself matter. That’s what women like us do.”

"Like what? I'm just giving you advice like a friend. If you seduce him, he's not going to remember that you did anything wrong—that you went out without permission. Just go ahead." Of course, I'm the one Dante caught. She escaped. I'm the one in trouble. "Vittoria, I can't sleep with Dante!" She rolled her eyes, dragging my hands to pull me up to my feet. "Who said seducing means you must sleep with him? You're just going to make him more attracted to you. I heard making them want more—showing off and then not letting him touch you—will make him love you even more. So, go for it, girl."

She snapped. Her words cut deep. I gripped the edge of the dresser, nails digging into the wood. “Mom…” I said slowly, “No,” she snapped, stepping closer. “Don’t ‘Mom’ me. If only you’d use the time you waste on spying to actually get him, we wouldn’t be in this mess. Seduce him. Make him want you. Get him in your bed if you have to. Anything to make us families… Just secure the merger before it’s too late.”

The way she carried herself with grace and elegance, even in situations meant to break her, was worth studying. It might not have been love yet, but it wasn’t like he felt nothing for her either. And yes, I would do everything to make sure those two fell in love and got rid of that shitty contract. Seduction was the only way I knew, and Goddess knows—it was the best way. “And with a few tricks I’ll teach you, my brother’s love will be yours in the blink of an eye.” She stared at me, confused. “But would that even work? Aldrich has probably been with thousands of women. So my sexy body is probably nothing to him.”

" She cares too much for me. She is worried like hell that I have not eaten anything since yesterday. I know it affects her, she loves me too. " " Ok, but you need to find a way to win her back. Tell her you love her at every single opportunity you get. Find ways to spend maximum time with her. She is my sister, I should not say it, but you are my friend and want both of you to be happy, so I suggest you make use of your experience and seduce her slowly. I did that... It works. Make her aware, how much you want her back. " He said and chuckled.

She didn't perform domesticity any more than he did. "You're going to tell me you learned this in some calculated way," she said. "As a skill set. For entertaining clients." "No," he said. "My mother taught me. She said a man who couldn't feed himself was a liability." Elara smiled — a real one, not the controlled version she wore at board meetings and press statements. It changed her face entirely. "I like her," she said. "She's been gone twelve years." A pause. "I'm sorry."

I raised my eyebrows hopefully. Catherine remained silent for a beat, seeming to consider my words carefully before responding. "Hmm, I think I understand what you're getting at," she said at last with a small laugh. "Well, in my experience, the easiest way to convince your husband to agree to any request, no matter how outrageous, is to ask for it after a...particularly amorous evening together, if you catch my drift." She gave me an exaggerated wink and a saucy grin. I immediately felt my cheeks flood with heat at her blatant insinuation, then ducked my head. “Is that so? Well, I'll have to keep that in mind then.” I let out an embarrassed giggle.