Novel & Cerita Forgotten Desire

A girl in a white shirt and a pair of red trousers walked to the table with a rack of drinks and a bucket of ice. I turned my attention to the stripper whose shape was like an hour glass, though slender like a domestic cat, and her skin was glossy like polished glass. She had bouncy, apple shaped breasts with a tattoo in the space between them. There was fluidity in her movement as she swirled around the pole mounted inside the cage. She put her head down and raised her legs up. She slowly parted her legs. With one hand, she balanced herself at a spot and the other hand somehow found its way to her groin area. The index finger of her free hand got lost inside her panties and when it came out

Mom cried “Mom! I’m not sick. Why do we need a doctor?” She cried again “Calm down.” I went near her “It’s me.” I hugged her and I cried “I miss you so much.” “No, you’re lying. My brother doesn’t love me.” “I love you.” I said “He loves you so much. You’re his princess remember?” “No. I don’t believe you. He wouldn’t leave me if I am his princess.” She sobbed A doctor came to check her. “What happened to her right now is a trauma. Because she tried to drown herself, memories may come back to her whenever she is sad.” The doctor said

"Not exactly, she seems to be forgetting different fragments of memories then remembering them after a short period of time, but this cycle keeps repeating itself. That thing you mentioned, from X-rays we can see that, it's settled on her spinal cord to her last vertebrae. But we're not aware of the risks of opening her up and trying to surgically remove that mass ." When she woke up again, she pushed me off the bed and rushed to the reception asking where her sister or parents are. She forgot about her sister's accident, she forgot that her parents don't speak to her much, she forgot that she was an Alpha, she forgot me. A nurse calmed her down, offered her some food, and after she woke up,

Both young fairies grew up without their mother since they were born. “Bran, just let your friend take it easy for a while. Now, I must return to our realm.” Nurse Zella replies dutifully. “Young lady, can you handle the knowledge of what transpired here? If not, I would be willing to cast a memory magic.” Nurse Zella asks Jo directly. “I would not even dare choose to forget this madam. My best friend is in grave danger. If I could do anything to help her, I would. So, the answer is yes. I can keep a secret madam if that is what you mean.”

Yet it was the kind she longed for since she met him all those months ago. “Hey Quinn? I need, I need a favor. It’s for my magic. I’ve hit rock bottom. I can't produce any magic without more energy” she says looking desperate. “What is it?” He asks. “Well can we try to trigger another memory? Or uh” she points downward on him hinting towards intimacy. “I’d prefer the memory thing even if it’s a bad one” she says hoping that’s what he’ll pick. He nods “We can try. Trust me?” He asks her needing a verbal yes. She nods. “Say it Iris” he demands. “I trust you, Quinn. Now what’s going on, what are you going to do” she gets a little scared and worried.

"How? Do you have another man? Is that the reason you're so unbothered?" "You know what? That isn't a bad idea" I can find someone else and fuck both men out of my system. There's no doubt that Fred will be forgotten since he never touched me but him? He set the bar too high. My expectations have become unrealistic. It's been so long but I remember everything about that day. The taste of his lips, the way his tongue battled mine, his touch, sometimes gentle, sometimes desperate. As if he wanted to memorize every part of me. The way he pushed inside me... Goddess. I want to forget that day. If I can do that, I will be fine "Get up. We're going out tonight" "We are? Where?"

Hans called me lusty, but nobody could talk to who would understand how I felt. Tonight, he was busy preparing as a member of the Yang family rather than a son-in-law. Half an hour ago, I slunk away as I saw how excited Autumn was about their impending wedding. But after I saw how Hans had her sash days ago, it made me wonder if she cannot perform the duties of a wife. After all, how would Han smell of her fragrance and possess the sash she wears over her clothes? That night, my whole body burned. I knew that I desired to fill the gap between my legs, and by no doubt, I was embarrassed that I want him so desperately inside me. I had thrown away the contraceptive herbs that I have used to tak

Most of all, it missed sinking into her slick core and finding her hot and wanting. But it wasn’t the sex that was the problem between us. It had never been the sex. It was much more complicated than that. For that reason, I had to force my body to forget about hers and to eventually stop missing things I would never feel again. Along with my respect for Marissa’s clear wishes that I keep my distance for a while, I was hoping staying away from her would help my body forget. It turned out that two weeks wasn’t nearly long enough to achieve that goal. As soon as I set foot in her office and that lilac and vanilla scent hit me, I had to fight the dizzying need that blazed through my veins and h

There was a shadow under his jaw, and his chest rose and fell with his deep breaths. He promised he would make me forget about all the boys I’d ever been with, and I wanted to make him forget all the women he bedded before me, not because I was possessive or jealous, but because I wanted to have my own power. So I ran my fingers through my hair as I rode him, played with my tits, and touched myself in ways that would excite any man. I looked him in the eye and made the quiet noises men loved to hear. His jaw clenched harder and harder, his resistance waning. His cock thickened in me a little further. “Damn.”

I also didn't know why, but the doctor said it might be the memories that I forgot about when I was getting back, but they were never so vivid like this. I could sense the emotions, desires, and love in the flashes, which made me wonder who the woman that I was crazy about like that was... could it be the Jennifer I couldn't remember? “It's fine; maybe you just don't feel too good,” Jennifer said, as she got up from the counter and hugged me. Electric shock coursed through my body as her body came in contact with mine, and I forgot about my memories immediately because my desires awakened, and I wanted to sleep with her.