Fling Novels & Stories

I didn't catch the eye of most because I was known to be wolfless and the fact that wasn't the case actually made me giggle a little thinking about it. Walking into the diner I was a bit suprised to see not only Duke and Flint sitting about midway through the diner but the brothers from the other pack sitting with them. I chuckled thinking it was probaly them leaving the note as a stupid prank or warning. I walked in fully planning just to step into the office and talk to Mama Rose. "What you doing here rouge? begging for scraps." Flint hollered at me. I rolled my eyes, it was so obvious when he used rouge as a term not my name and I knew he was looking for a reaction from me. I locked eyes

I have not forgotten it since. We lay on our backs in the grass while the boys showed off nearby. The same kid who'd knocked my shoulder was doing backflips, his opponent getting more and more frustrated chasing him around the ring. He was fast and he knew it and his opponent knew it and everyone watching knew it. He was good. I still didn't like him. Then the third stage was called. Hide and seek. Finally. Something I was actually made for.

at point l could hardly feel the hot coffee ,l could barely my knees. “Tell me why do you defy me so much ?“as his eyes we’re placed on my lips. Out of fright, the coffee in my hand fell, and the coffee spilled on the floor. Justin stepped back immediately to avoid the coffee from spilling on his suit. The coldness in his eyes never reduced a bit. His icy glare was making it hard for me to breathe. l could hardly breathe,afraid I will soon suffocate to death. “You’re fucking Clumsy” He pulled me roughly and shoved me to the wall. I was quick to maintain my stance. I began to doubt if he was angry at me because of my lateness or

he called out, “can we get some more fries here?” I scrolled down the website, stopping by the picture of the Flair Mag’s sky scraper building in New York. I paused on it, mouse hovering over the image as looked on, imagining what it would be like to work there. Having your own glam team, trips around the world chasing even bigger stories and most importantly- a fat salary. Oh it was the dream. And I was just a story away from gracing my feet on their velvet set carpets probably imported from exotic places like Persia or Venice. The whole world would know my name and I would finally be able to interview stars without having them bolting the other direction whenever there is a subtle flash fr

she kept moaning. Desmond position himself straight and went in at once. filling her up, he groans anf started moving in and out. making sure he's burying his length in her as he pound her. in no time all the flower decoration is scattered all over the ground. few minutes later, he went wilder as he pound until he climax and release his fluid in her

And I would continue begging. Florian swirled the tip of his finger around my clit before lowering his head, blowing across my pussy. "So beautiful when you plead for something. I'll keep that in mind." There was something about his words, the way he said them that sparked a memory. Where? I held my breath, trying to figure it out, losing every concept as he buried his face once again, wiggling back and forth and growling like a wild beast.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Gina asked. "Ehm, no, I didn't go again." "Why?!" Gina exclaimed. "What happened to this amazing dress?" Sydney asked. "I'll explain everything." Ariande said as her sisters took their seats beside her. "A car splashed muddy water on me and he didn't stop to apologise. So... I threw a stone on his car. He was furious." "Oh my word! What have you done? He must be so furious now and I am sure that he won't let this matter slide. I Know that rich guys of these days are arrogant." Gina's words weren't consoling Ariande at all. Sydney hit Gina signalling her to stop talking.

I saw how he flinched staring at the disgusting green saliva above my dress. "Disgusting, right?" I asked and stared at my chest with distaste. "Absolutely." He answered before gazing back at the creature who was now struggling from being pinned on the wall with Cool's thick ice. "What...is that?" I asked Cool while staring at the gnarling creature in front of us. "That's a Pillie." My forehead creased upon hearing that familiar word. "Pillie? You mean?" He nodded with my unfinished question. "Yes, that thing over there used to be a flamia or a glacia. The darkess had made her like that." He said as he stares at the creature with pity.

A Fling Between Teachers (3) Celeste lowered her face; I felt her tongue flick over my labia, teasing my aching clít. As she grew more confident, she eagerly licked me, exploring every entrance. I ran my fingers through her hair, pressing her head closer, guiding her movements. Her hands gripped my hips tightly, and I fought to hold back my approaching orgasm.