Desire Gentleman Novels & Stories

I scoff, "See. This arrogance is what I was talking about" Karter moves even closer and wraps an arm around my waist, "Admit it, you like it. You like me just the way I am. If I was a boring, kind, polite gentleman you would never like me in the first place." "That is not true. A gentleman is the right type of guy every girl deserves." "True but every girl wants a little danger and adventure as well" By now we were so close that I can feel his hot breath on my face. "And you're going to give that to me? Danger and adventure?"

“Listen Molly, I hardly go after a girl, they come after me. Womanizers woo the girls, have sex with them then dump them. I, on the other hand, mind my business and they approach me, their eyes and body language telling me what they want. And as a true gentleman, I can’t see a damsel in distress and not rescue her, my ancestors will be disappointed in me if I do that.” “I see,” I nodded, “I figured it out.” “Have you now,” he smiled, raising an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling in the moonlight like tiny stars. “Yes, you are…a man whore.” Adrian laughed, he ran his fingers through his wet hair, still laughing. “No, no I’m not,” he denied, “what I am is a true gentleman, I am always at my lady’s se

"Come on, tell me," "A British gentleman holding in his desires for the lady he loves because he fears that she'd hate him if she knows the depth of his lewd thoughts. Unknown to him, the woman he loves, though now decent, used to be a thot. She's a secret devilish succubus but has been holding back so the gentleman won't hate her because she really loves him, or something like that. The point is that she's a female fatale and he's a shy brit gentleman," I looked at him, running my eyes over my dry lips. The grin on his face made my stomach flip and my inside even hotter. If blushing can kill someone, then I'd be dead. "Alright, sweetness, let's stage a play,"

He did not lose control. He exercised it. Constantly. Deliberately. And, at times— Cruelly. Desiree had long since abandoned any foolish notions she might once have entertained. The generous salary was reason enough to remain; curiosity was not. She kept her distance. She did her work. And she never, under any circumstances, involved herself in his private affairs. Because behind the tailored suits and effortless charm, Sebastian Edward Sterling was not merely a powerful man— He was a dangerous one. And Desiree understood a truth few ever grasped in time:

She goes to bed with him. The cynical thought was in her mind, even as she posed the question. Nevertheless, it came as a shock when she read it in his eyes, the sudden simmer of desire directed straight at her. Even his smile seemed sensually seductive as he answered,” In my world a gentleman looks after a lady who answers his needs.” Her mind was in an absolute whirl. “What need am I answering?” shot straight out of her mouth. “My need to talk with you.” His reply was so smooth, his expression shifting so swiftly to serious sincerity, Erin wondered if she’d imagined the hot flash of desire. But her skin was still tingling from it.

But I forced him to move his thought away and stay calm, he didn't need another woman wanting only his body. "Hazz, I don't know what kind of person you consider me, but I never intended to humiliate you. I was serious. I really want to get to know you better.” "Do you still want it?” It was the hope in his voice that made a little smile grow on my face. He could be proud and stubborn, but he was also interested, he would take a long time to admit, but he would still admit if I played with the right cards. I opened a wide smile, trying to seduce him with my best weapon. I even made my eyes shine, just for the man to be enchanted for good. It must have worked, because he straightened up befor

Rich. "Of course, he fits your type," I teased, a playful grin forming on my face. "Handsome, enigmatic, and oh-so-difficult to please. It's like he stepped right out of your romantic daydreams. I can't deny he has the looks," I said, grinning. "But boy, does he know how to push us to our limits. It's like he enjoys watching us squirm."

"Me? Falling for a guy like him? HAHAHAHAHA, no kidding. He's not my type." "Really? But even Mr. Isaac has everything, what else are you looking for in a man?" "He's too stiff not romantic and very boring." Will laughed at that, "I don't know how Mr. Isaac would react if you said that to his face." "I dare, who's afraid." Calista was already starting to look drunk with only two glasses of wine. "Already, don't drink anymore. It looks like you lied about being a good drinker." Will grabbed Calista's glass but quickly snatched it back.

After a minute or more of absolute silence, a guy strolled over to them, he bowed his head slightly before talking to them, “Your highnesses, I wasn’t expecting you guys here” “Well, we came here to party and socialize”, Desiree placed her hand on the guy’s broad chest in the most sensual way possible, making Alec growl under his breath. He loved her a lot but hated the fact that she had the tendency of flirting with random guys, it really pissed him off that she could not see just how much it hurt him when she did it. If she knew, would it even change anything? She was who she was. “Then party and socialize you will”, he gave the luna princess a smirk as dirty thoughts ran through his mind,

he says, his lips curling into a smirk that’s equal parts charming and infuriating. The soles of his shoes click against the black tiles as he takes a step toward me, then another, closing the distance between us. “I don't quite know what you mean?” I say, racking my brain, trying to come up with what he could mean. “Last night, you kind of ghosted…” Oh? Oh. Oh. “So I'm asking you again, Scarlett. Do you think you have a soulmate?”