Driven Novels & Stories

"You’re so... ah! ah! ah!... you’re so big! It’s too much! Mmm-nnn-gh! Fuck me! Yes! Just like that!" Drave remained a silent shadow behind her. He only answered with his body. He picked up the pace, his rhythm becoming dirty and raw. Every time he pushed in, her body jerked forward on the table. He reached out and grabbed her breasts, pulling her back against his chest as he hammered into her.

Our hearts pound out a frantic rhythm, a chaotic symphony underscored by the fear of discovery. "Drive," I mouth silently, unable to trust my voice. Jack nods, his hands finding the ignition with an urgency that betrays his calm exterior. The keys jingle, a tiny sound magnified to a roar in the quiet that has descended upon us. He turns them, and the engine sputters to life, breaking the spell of Ryan's scrutiny.

She gritted her teeth and yanked a pink USB drive from her neck. “This…this is the ‘Beast Mode’ key for that car…” she said, trembling. “That arms dealer said, unless it’s the end of the world, never…never use it…” Jack snatched the USB drive and plugged it into the control panel in the driver’s seat.

I could hear the regret of that commission in his voice. “Yup, he doesn’t finance things,” she said to him. I smiled as I walked back to Kiran’s car and started the drive back to Seward. The day would practically be over by the time I got back to the house and though the day in itself wasn’t very productive, at least I had gotten Charlotte her own car. I parked Kiran’s car in the garage and went inside the house. Adara was sitting at the counter with her laptop open in front of her. I put the keys in the bowl on the counter and sat down next to her.

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

Irene exclaimed, glancing at her rearview mirror before continuing to drive. With a start, Irene's focus snapped back to the road ahead, her heart racing slightly from the unexpected jolt. She accelerated and merged into the moving traffic, grateful that the traffic jam was finally easing. As she drove, she couldn't help but steal another glance at the black sedan, wondering if the man inside had even noticed her distraction.

“I’m in the secured room off of Ethan’s office. I can hear them fighting in the pack house though. Kev is out there. I can’t hear him though and I don’t want to distract him by reaching out through the link.” My eyes narrowed in on the turn to take onto their territory. Holding tight, I started the turn early. The wheels, very loudly, protested against the sudden shift in trajectory. The whole back end of the car started to fishtailed but this car was a rear-wheel drive. Once I managed to lock in the wheels, the drift helped us continue down the road and I felt the shift of the territory in matter of minutes.

"It's Bry." Fuck. **** I drive his Audy to his condo. After hearing the words, I signaled for my manager, Drew, to take over. I hauled his ass off the stool, grabbed the key fob and all but raced to the parking lot. Arriving, I go straight to the wet bar and make Vodka on the rock for us each. He tails me without a fight. "Talk," I order as I put the glass in front of him. Adrian gulps down the two fingers of alcohol in one go.

A single word echoed in my mind, unbidden, raw, and powerful, filling me with a longing I couldn’t understand, couldn’t control. “Mate.”

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************