Cupid Blind Novels & Stories

“Thanks! And you look good in a nude polo.” “I’ll have to put blindfolds on you, okay?” “What?” She laughed. “What are you up to?” She continued. “Just follow my lead, okay?” Then he put on the blindfold on Celine and led her inside. As they reached the area, everyone looks thrilled as they saw Celine blindfolded. Justine signaled them counts of three. 3, 2, 1! He untied the blindfold; they popped the poppers and lighted up the fireworks and fountains

El teléfono suena como una campana y una voz femenina anuncia: "¡Felicidades! Charlie Sawyer, tú y Boyfriend Twenty-One sois compatibles" Trago saliva con fuerza contra la bilis que me quema la garganta, pero el resto de mi cuerpo me delata. Un cosquilleo de atracción física me recorre las venas solo de pensar en la sexy Veintiuno, pero también una punzada de miedo. Una cita a ciegas no podía ser tan mala, ¿verdad? ¿Acaso no me había estado quejando de no tener un hombre en mi vida? ¿De qué tengo miedo?

"Keep going." "Three... four..." I panted, each number punctuated by a deep thrust that threatened to unravel me completely. The blindfold heightened every sensation, leaving me lost in a sea of pleasure and anticipation. "Five," I moaned, arching my back as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. "Six... oh god, sir, please..." Matthew's fingers dug into my hips, his own breathing growing ragged. "Almost there, little one. Hold on for me." "Seven," I choked out, tears of frustration and need leaking from beneath the blindfold. "Eight..."

"Ms. Todd, are you looking to sell your place? I noticed you wrote that you want it sold in three days? That's so soon." "It's urgent. Please get it done as soon as possible," I said with determination. I had only regained my eyesight for a day, but my emotions were in a mess. I took a taxi home and quickly prepared all the documents I needed to bring to the research team. When I was blind, I thought about how I would not regret anything at all, giving everything up for Sean. At that moment, I found it highly absurd that I would ever think that way.

Luckily, Michael reminded her, or else she might end up talking nonsense again. Although Edward James did not see Clara, the woman sitting with him saw her. The woman looked straight at Clara when she was still looking at him. It startled Clara. On the contrary, her body began to heat up and her mood was uneasy as if she had just been caught by the woman doing her bad deeds. “I thought you said you’d heard of Edward James, so you should know.” Clara wanted to forget what had just happened, so she talked to Michael. “Know what?” “Edward James is a blind man. He’s blind so he can’t see me.”

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

This question has plagued his quest for that far away top. “HEHEHE! Do you think she doesn’t know? You are young, Caiden. And your youth shows in your words. The Blind Goddess knows everything about us. I will not be even surprised if she was right here in this very room, hidden from our eyes and chuckling at our stupidity.” Chayene replied as her eyes blazed with a magnificent carmine tint and roamed them freely. Alas, even her supernatural perception failed to notice anything out of ordinary.

His voice was gentle but firm and something deep inside me began to feel hot. “YELLOW for slow down, RED for stop right now” I said, my voice coming out slightly breathless to my dismay. Well, that was embarrassing. Cade didn’t seem to notice, he had put the riding crop up, and he had the blindfold in his hand. He knelt in front of me, his naked body glorious in its beauty. His eyes were liquid as he looked into mine, molten chocolate and full of heat. He cupped my chin with one hand and drew me in for a soft kiss before backing away and readying the blindfold. I knew not to move, to stay as I was. He placed the soft cloth over my eyes and secure it behind my head, his mouth gently meeting m

I folded, coughing so hard my stomach cramped. Someone grabbed my face and I flinched violently, the world tilting as I was forced upright and the blindfold ripped off. Light burned my eyes and I winced, blinking hard through the blur. Everything doubled. My vision was shit without glasses—smears of shadows and color. But one thing stood out. A man. Massive. Buzzed hair. Covered in ink. Crouching low in front of me, studying me like I was meat on a slab. His fingers dug into my chin and tilted my head to the side.

She said it quietly through her teeth so only Adrian could hear, then turned and walked back to her seat without waiting for his response. The maid of honour stood at the front beaming, the couple behind her, hand in hand. "We are playing a game called The Blindfold Touch." She clasped her hands together. "The man is blindfolded and placed in the center of the room. His partner is mixed into a line with several other women. He has to go down the line touching only their faces until he finds his person. No talking. No hints. One guess." “The wife has to grant the husband a wish if they pick right.”