Feed My Affection Novels & Stories

"I wasn’t born yesterday. Whenever he so much as looks at you, you melt like butter on a hot griddle. He held your hand and you looked like you wanted to climb him like a tree and live in his branches." "That’s called affection," I defend, feeling heat rise in my neck. "It’s a perfectly normal emotion when two people are in love." "That may be, but I know you want to roll on your back and bare your belly to him when he growls," Eli corrects cheerfully.

The main motive behind all this affection. "I will have chicken and roti." I mumbled softly averting my gaze blinking unable to find anything. He nodded with appreciation and served the food on my plate. Before my hands laid on the roti, he tore a piece from it and mangle the flesh of chicken. I was baffled. He forwarded his hand for me to open my mouth and eat. My eyes widened. He was concern for me. I stared at him again. "Eat love." His voice again filled with adoration. He was feeding me with his own hand. He smiled seeing my baffled expression.

She really likes the guy, and seeing him try to get with me must hurt. Loosing my appetite, I stand and awkwardly pat her on the shoulder. That's the only way I can show some human "affection", or comfort towards her. Then I'm out of the cafe and glad that she doesn't follow me. * * * * I keep checking my phone to see if Aamon texted me, he usually leaves me messages every morning and throughout the day but there's nothing today. There's this hole that's in my chest and I honestly know that I miss him.

The edginess inside me is killing me, so I take a nearby piece of paper and scribble down my thoughts. "I want to thank you for bringing so many pleasant, beautiful memories and emotions. For giving me so much affection, warmth, and care. For the lovely nights. For the minutes when I am near you. For your smile. For the kind words. For all the good that is between us. I realize how dear you are to me and that you are the person with whom I am ready to go through life with. You are the one whom I want to give my affection and warmth to, whom I want to take care of.

I asked, beyond irritated by her show of affection when I was not exactly in the place to decently love her and frustrated by her mere irritating presence. “No. I lost my appetite,” she replied, her back towards me. “Sure,” I sarcastically drawled. “Lost your appetite after your wolf marked me and fed on me,” I added. “Yeah. I am pretty mad at her too. You tasted as bitter as your words,” Joy did not hold back either. Her wolf accepted me as her mate, not her annoying human. This was so frustrating.

"I am full." "But you have just entered the cafe. When did you eat?" "I am not hungry." Allison did not listen to him and brought the spoon close to his mouth instead. "Eat." He stared at the spoon for a while. "You know what you are doing, right?" He muttered. "Yeah. I am feeding you. Now eat." He allowed her to feed him by opening his mouth and letting her do so. His eyes moved on her. The way she was feeding him from her plate captivated his heart. He had never experienced such compassion and concern from another person before.

I winked at him and feed myself too with the spoon I used to him. “Well, don’t look at me like that Jeoff, yes I really don’t know about relationship goals, but sometimes I have to let go of the things you love. You have no choice to deal with it right?” I teased him and it seems that it is not sinking to him. I fed him again and me. Jeoff smiled at me. “they cook well today.” “We are sharing our saliva Lily.” I am not minding it.

I say when she yowls again and bumps me gently with her head and I chuckle as I kiss her black and orange glossy head. “We are both similar girl, we have both been hurt you are just further ahead in your healing than I am. I know seeing certain things is going to make me upset, but I just need to get over it. I can’t expect everyone to not show affection because it may upset me. Affection is normal, isn’t it?” I say and she licks my cheek and I chuckle again.

in his sweet voice. I crouched down, my gaze tracing his features, and hugged him tightly. "Billy, Mommy loves you."