Novel & Cerita Cuddle Reference

I said, confused, “but… Cuddles has been with me since I was five. My uncle got him for me. He's important to me.” Killian tilted his head like he was studying me under a microscope. “Oh, you’ve had it that long? Maybe it’s time for him to rest. In peace.” I glared. “Don’t do that.” “Do what?” “Make me feel small for feeling something. Cuddles matters to me. And I’m just asking you to call.” There was a pause. A beat of silence where I thought—maybe—he would surprise me. He didn’t. “No.” That single word landed like a slap.

, I stuttered out, helpless, but he didn't pay me any mind, instead of running his fingers over my hips, then slowly inching towards my stomach. My arm shot out and stopped him before he could touch my belly, fear creeping inside. “Can we cuddle instead? I am tired.” “Okay, baby. Whatever you want.” I let out a sigh, nuzzling into his thin shirt, my eyes rolling back. I breathed it in unabashedly, letting the scent seep into my insides and ease the tension in my limbs. My breathing went shallow as he wrapped his arm around my waist, tugging me closer and igniting another level of panic.

The bed suddenly dipped at my back, and a second later, a hard body was pressed along the length of mine. “Our females don’t like cuddling,” he said softly. “I’m unsure if you’re the same.” “Your females suck.” I smiled. “I like cuddling, but can’t say the same for other humans.” “Good.” Devrim wrapped an arm around my waist and gently pulled me closer. “I like cuddling, too.” I reached down to grip his wrist. A sigh fell from my lips when he pressed his face against the back of my neck and started purring.

I was tired, and just like this, we went to bed and cuddle and slept together. Best Sleep Ever. Author Says: "Cuddles are the Best!" Let me know in the comments if you want a sequel to this.

Shaun probably would’ve given me a fat lip if I’d ever treated him that way. But all Colton did was lift an eyebrow and say, “Pasty? Pasty? Oh, baby doll…” He shook his head as he removed his condom and tossed it in the trash. Then he smiled menacingly as he climbed slowly back onto the bed. “Just for that, I’m going to make you cuddle.” “Cuddle?” My eyes bulged as he crawled closer. For some reason, cuddling struck more fear inside me than getting slapped or punched. I knew exactly how to respond to those—kick his ass out of my apartment. But with cuddling, I was lost.

He requested me I turned around to get rid of the awkward thing around us " okay, where's the tie?" "It's on the couch" he spoke like a puppy, is this the man who slaughtered people on the day of the wedding? I chuckled at myself. He raised his eyebrows in a playful manner " What are you laughing at?" He asked. "nothing" I shook my head. He gave me the tie which matched his black tuxedo and I noticed how our initials were embroidered into the tie with letter A and letter N with a little heart in the middle in white threading. It made my heart flutter again

He opens his arms, "Come here and let's cuddle." I crawled my way closer to Hugo and snuggled myself against his chest. His shirt smelled good and his cologne smelled good too. I placed my hand over his chest while I draw little scribbles using my finger against his shirt. He pulled me in closer to him while he covered us with the thick comforter. We held around arms around each other as I feel his hand rubbing my waist. "Hugo?" I pulled my head up to him and he was opening his eyes again.

I mumbled " Shh, It's over now, minion. Now come on, let's go eat, I bet you are hungry." " No, I wanna cuddle." I said childishly as I snuggled myself deeper into his chest He chuckled and brushed my hair out of my face. " You just order, love." We cuddled as he played with my hair and kissed my forehead, whispering some beautiful and calming words for maybe 5 more minutes until he poked my nose " What?" I said annoyed

I reminded myself, clutching the blanket tightly, the fabric twisting under my fingers. Cuddles, my cat, meowed softly from the corner of the bed and padded closer, his wide green eyes full of curiosity. He tilted his head at me like he could sense my turmoil. I couldn’t help but smile faintly. “I’m acting weird, aren’t I, Cuddles?” I asked. He meowed again, curling up next to me with a flick of his tail.

It makes me feel wanted. "Who the fuck is Cuddles?" A smile graces my face. "My giant lizard companion." Ryan gawks at me as one would stare at a mentally ill person. "Your what?!" And that's when the entire wall crumbles to dust. I glance to my left, smiling brightly when my eyes land on Cuddles and the gang. Blue is wagging his tail while his crazy tongue is hanging out of his mouth. It's a habit even Cuddles has picked up—his tongue is hanging out too.