Exposure Novels & Stories

Kimberly’s eyes fluttered weakly as she slowly regained consciousness, but the moment she attempted to open them fully, a harsh, blinding light forced her to shut them again almost immediately. The brightness felt overwhelming, almost painful, as though her senses were struggling to catch up with reality. What’s that? She wondered faintly, her mind still foggy and disoriented as she tried once again to open her eyes, this time more carefully. She repeated the process several times, blinking slowly and adjusting in small intervals until her vision finally began to stabilize and the brightness no longer felt unbearable. Gradually, the shapes around her started to form, and she turned her head

Life goes on with him or without him. I opened my closet and placed my favorite pajamas on the bed, but when I took off my blouse I felt a wind on my back. I looked back and saw with surprise and horror that my curtain was off to the side. My glass window showed my whole room, but that was not all, the worst thing was that one of my neighbors' windows was also open and Ezra was sitting in that room. He was checking his cell phone but to my disgrace he raised his head and saw me. I ran like a deer and slid my curtain, but it was too late. He had seen me in brassiere! Curse!

She was playing with her knuckles while narrating, and I immediately learned that she was nervous about speaking whatever it is, out loud. "He asked us way before the party started to stay back after the party. We all agreed. So when the party was finally over and everyone left and above all that, the whole squad passed out, I and Jason had nothing else to do and that's why we decided to take a walk. As friends. But during the walk, our talk became a little too deep. After a good five minutes walk, we weren't talking about normal stuff like the college latest rumour and all. It was getting...you know..way too deep. Families and our past struggles and all those. We both found solace in each o

“ not until I see for myself ” he said and the next thing he did made Claudia shrieked in horror with her eyes wide. He tore the front of her dress leaving her breast exposed for his view. When Alan search and saw there was no blood, his black eyes fell on Claudia's breast lusting after it. Claudia used her giant strength to stand up on her feet and ran towards her dressing room slamming the door shut. She stood before the mirror staring at her dress which was torn till her stomach.

I couldn't risk finding something without knowing his move. I walk around my surly apartment and find things to occupy my time and mind. I mop, vacuum, wash dishes and do unnecessary loads of laundry. By the time six in the morning comes around, my body is feeling exhausted and I walk back into my bedroom just in time to see my cell phone flashing. I run over and curse myself for not taking the phone off silent. Jed could have called from the unknown number or even father. I smile with vast enjoyment when I see a message from Alan, telling me to have a sexy day.

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"Maam, today is our anniversary and we are giving some promos to our customers." "What kind of promo?" Zach asked. "For two sets of order, just like yours. You will only pay for the price of one. Only if-" Zach's brows furrowed. It was his way of showing that he was annoyed or not glad at all. "Tss! Only if? Do you mean there are conditions? What kind of promo is that?" "What would be the condition, miss?" I asked. "Only if you are a couple, and you'll let us take a picture of you while you kiss."

Paxton helped her up and led her down a hallway all the way to the back of the house to a door on the right next to a back door entrance. Riley sat on the exam table as Penelope sat in a chair next to her and Dr. Paxton grabbed a clip board and some gloves. "Tell me about your symptoms. When did they start? Anything for me to help." "They just started this morning. I haven't been able to stop throwing up. I feel tired and run down. I've never experienced this before? "Are you mated?" "I am. My mate is Alpha Eli." "How long have you two been sensually active?"

“Excited. Exposed. A little scared.” “Good.” His footsteps moved to her left. “You should feel all of those things. Nervous keeps you alert, keeps you present in the moment instead of drifting. Excited gives you energy, makes you responsive. And exposed—” his voice dropped to something close to a growl, “—exposed is exactly how I want you. Bare. Vulnerable. Nothing hidden from me.” She shivered despite the warmth of the room. “And the fear?”

I could not make out the words, but the tone required no translation whatsoever. Excited. Completely and thoroughly excited. I smiled before I was fully aware I was doing it. I stood and crossed to the window, pressing one hand flat against the glass. It was cold enough that I felt it all the way up my wrist. Outside, snow drifted through the pale morning air in slow, unhurried curtains.