Desire Gentleman Novels & Stories

He said and gave me a wink before walking to his bed. "I'm Daniel by the way," he said, stretching his hand out for her after dropping the things in his hands. "Scarlet." She whispered shyly, shaking his hand. He held her hands for sometime staring into her eyes. "Scarlet." He repeated obviously tasting the sound of her name on his tongue. "Nice to meet you, do you care for dinner?" He asked, pulling his hand back and pointing to the food he dropped on his desk. She checked her wrist watch and mumbled something under her breath before shaking her head. "I'm sorry, maybe next time. I have to go home now."

Oh, but Corentin was no ordinary man, was he? As a man, he could not help but feel a slight attraction to her, he was not sure if it was as strong as Raphael's feeling, but what he wanted was to look over this young lady. Why? What would he gain from it? He had no idea. All he knew was how he wanted to be close to her. Yes, it was quite a scandalous desire. It would be his first time trying to get himself close with an engaged woman. Now, he was in no way trying to break them apart, but at the same time, he wanted her. Maybe he was unable to have her physically. Still, he wanted to be close to her.

Pulling apart . I waved my hand . Door closed . I have got some talent . We giggled against each other . Stupid things we do . He placed me on the bed so carefully . As if I was made of some glass . He unbuttoned his shirt . Throwing it on the floor . I licked my lips in Desire . Watching his perfect abs . "Like what you see ?" He asked, smirking down . I nodded, smirking back . He leaned on the top of me "too bold , aren't we ?" He said s8cking my chin .

Desire swept me away, and I tilted my head back, lost in the sensation of my own touch. A low growl pulled me back to reality — a reminder that I wasn’t alone. When I opened my eyes, I found myself staring into the face of the most beautiful demon I had ever seen. His body was tense, restrained, as if he were holding himself back and waiting. His gaze sought mine, and when our eyes met, he spoke with a quiet, knowing smile. “Are you close?” he asked, eyes gleaming. “The last two times I was closer…” I answered softly. His eyes narrowed — I must have said something wrong. “I’m sorry, my lord,” I added quickly, “I’ll try to please you better.”

Sleep had abandoned Lena that night. Every time she closed her eyes, Alexander Knight appeared—sharp suit, intense grey eyes, that dangerous air of command that both thrilled and terrified her. Her normally predictable world, one she had carefully arranged for stability and control, had been flipped upside down. He had ignited something inside her she couldn’t name, a mixture of desire, fear, and fascination that left her restless.

She grabbed the Chipotle bag from me eating away. "No eating on the job Ms. Yu." Snapped a man with a heavy British accent. I looked up seeing a handsome man who looked in his early twenties. He had dirty curly messy blonde hair sharp features and bright hazel eyes. "Andrei, I'm starving right now—" "I am Mr. Swansea to you, and I don't give a damn if you are hungry. The ice ball is in two days and I don't have time for this." He grabbed the Chipotle and throws it in the garbage can, then marched off.

He said. " I like him a lot. He is a very sweet, romantic, funny, and loving person. A perfect gentleman. " " Correction, he is an old man, who can't satisfy you in bed. Say whatever you want, but you will know, soon that you don't need a gentleman but me, who could make you burn with desire with a mere touch. I am waiting for those passion-filled nights when you will arch beneath me and cry out my name when we reach the pinnacle together. " He said.

The assistant, clad in a dark suit and sporting dark shades, placed a coffee order on his behalf as they settled in. As Caitlin approached to serve him, the handsome young man glanced up and found himself immediately struck by her natural beauty. Unable to tear his gaze away, he was entranced by her allure, his admiration quickly turning into a more carnal desire. Consumed by a lustful yearning to possess her as he had with other women, he instructed his assistant, Darian, to gather information about her.