Entertaining Books For Adults Novels & Stories

he says smiling back at me, I asked him if he needed any help. "No, I'm just here to read, if you're not busy you're welcome to join me," he says inviting me to sit next to him in the reading area, there wasn't much of a crowd giving me a chance to sit down with him. "Let's go sit then," he says picking a story, it wasn't the same one he was reading as before, this was more like babies' stories I get my snacks from my bag and came back to sit down with him. At first, my adult self was wondering why he chose a Childers book but little me didn't care. I let him read the story with me right next to him. I was so entranced with the story until I felt something warm go down my princess area, I kn

"No caffeine. You can have herbal tea, or I’ll make you one of your protein shakes." "I’m an adult. I can drink what I want." I slide the mug across the marble. It screeches annoyingly, so I do it again. Not making a great case on the adult front, but my pleasures are limited at the moment, so I take them where I can. "I’m bored, Kir. My brain is eating itself. I want to do something." "Read a book." "I don't want to read a book." I lean over the island, completely ignoring the sharp protest of my ribs.

“Holy shit, you actually believe that folklore crap? Missing people? Probably just idiots who got lost or ran off with their side pieces.” Julie reached back and squeezed my knee, her touch lingering. “Relax, Doris. We’re four strong, healthy young adults. Nothing’s going to happen. We’ll look out for each other. Besides…” She leaned closer, breath warm against my ear. “It’s more exciting this way, don’t you think? A little danger makes everything hotter.” Tyler smirked, his hand resting casually on my thigh now. “Yeah. Live a little, book girl. Or are you scared a big bad monster is going to come eat you?”

“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

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It wasn't sex of course, but it was intimate enough that if I hadn't pulled away I am quite sure it would have led to it. There's nothing wrong with sex, until someone older shows up to ruin the fun. Luckily we don't have anyone older than us around here. Older adults tend to judge everything no matter what and then proceed to assume they have some super wisdom that one else could ever hope to achieve. Like the time I went to the library and was quietly reading my saucy romance to myself. The cover was a little risky but I didn't throw that in anyone's face. This older lady in her mid-seventies came up to me and proceeded to give me an unsolicited lecture about why premarital sex books aren'

“You look the same but maybe a little more... uptight.” He didn’t smile and he has never smiled around me…Not like I give a fuck though. I grabbed a bottle of water and leaned back against the fridge. “Don’t worry, I’m not here to stay. I just need a few days.” "You’re always welcome here," he said, but it felt more like a lie than a comfort. I looked at him longer this time. He had that whole powerful older man thing going for him, the type women write smutty books about. Well styled hair, a jaw that could cut glass, and a body that made expensive suits look like sin.

I say, completely bemused . “Yeah, but it’s not like that. This one’s for couples, not seedy old men.” If he wasn’t so devilishly handsome and sexy, I would run and not look back. Staring into the shop window I frown, and then, for some weird reason, I lead the way inside. My jaw snaps open. Now, I’m not really a sex addict, and I do have quite the healthy interest in sex and erotica, but I’m pretty sure that some of the items displayed on the shelf would make even Christian Grey from fifty shades trilogy blush.

She's only had one lick, and he's already reacting like that. That was one of the qualities she admired in Bernard. Unlike other guys terrified of being teased and thus do not moan and groan, Bernard is not afraid to moan and groan. He is not hesitant to express his desire for sex. Monette licked Bernard's cock as if it were her favorite lollipop. She licked it from bottom to top until it was wet enough, then she put all of his masculinity inside her mouth, causing Bernard to grab her hair. Bernard moaned as she sucked the head of his manhood before swallowing it whole. "Fuck, Monette! You're so good!" Monette moved her head up and down quickly and enthusiastically. His cock was so long that

Heading out of the bathroom with my mind zeroed on the fact that I am stuck with just reading. I saw Ella pacing the room with the new book I was reading, an erotic book on the rise of a steaming passion between stepsiblings titled; obsession. She had an amused look on her face when I got to her. "Don't give me that look!" I warned. In my defence, it was part of the library's books for adults. There was no way I was going to pass on it. "If only I know just how much you love reading these books. I would have asked for the room to be filled with it. You would never have to be bored." Ella said, her eyes twitching at every word.