Georgenotfound Bed Novels & Stories

My eyes were open but all I saw was red. ‘Do you see it Zayn?’ The voice registered in my brain; it was a Freya’s. I wiped my hand across my face and slowly began to see past the bright red. Something was before me on the floor, someone. Their face was covered in bright red, blood and there was a hole between their angry brows, a deep hole. ‘You see that Zayn? You did that’. ‘Meghan? Meghan!’ * The sheets were soaked beneath me and the bedside lamp was on, Meghan had turned it off.

Dead or alive, he wasn't sure. "I can hear you breathing and pacing outside, George. Come in or get out," Robert called out from his room. George stopped pacing and entered inside. "Father," he said as soon as he entered. He glanced at Robert sitting on his bed with his eyes closed. He took a little step and stopped walking, giving some space between him and the bed. Robert was like a calming storm. "Did you find her?" "No Father but we found something else." George brought out the pieces of clothes having Lara's scent that they had found. Robert opened his eyes and glanced at it.

Every time I slept with Jennifer Brooks, I noticed that she had changed the sheets. After we finished one night, I finally asked her about it. Jennifer traced her fingers across my chest and gave me a gentle smile. "Obviously, it's because your good friend sweats so much. Every time, right before you and I do it, he gets jealous and insists on going first. I never knew a man could sweat that much during sex until I met him." My mind went blank. I stared at her in disbelief. "What did you just say?" She met my gaze, her lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Connor, your father was tortured to death in bed by the women your mother hired, not by me. So every time you lie th

Devyn informed me as she led me to a bench in the corner of her room. Once we sat down, everything I was prepared to say went out the window. The soft citrus scent Devyn was wearing distracted me. She smelled so good. Devyn sat next to me with her small hands resting on the hem of her gown. Thoughts of me wanting to kiss Devyn filled my mind. I needed to focus on why I was there. While gathering my thoughts, I gazed at Devyn’s bed. I chuckled to myself as I saw a purple vibrator lying on her sheets. I wasn’t sure how I missed that when I entered her room.

She could feel her awareness of his emotions slowly filtering into her consciousness. The feeling was bizarre and uncomfortable. Ana hadn’t understood what someone meant until now when they claimed, ‘A life bond is an intimate look into someone’s lingerie drawer.’ George left while she went to use the bathroom to get ready for bed. What bothered her about the room boiled down to the bed. Only one enormous bed took up most of the space within the bedroom. They’d have to sleep together again. This felt like a one-stand that went wrong.

Maybe because the boutique was far away that caused Mark to alert me so early. “Shit…” I cursed under my breath, realizing George might be late to his conference in Europe! I had wasted an extra hour. I quickly sauntered upstairs and knocked on the door of his room but then there was no response. Perhaps he has left for the conference already? I slowly turned the doorknob and my eyelids flicked to the fact that it actually unlocked. Has George really left for Europe? I heaved a sigh after stepping into the room. I dropped off the suit and shoe on his king sized bed.

George moved closer to her wrapping his arm over her small figure, when he felt her steady breath. Brielle woke up when she felt a vibration on the bed, and it turned out to be her phone. She switched off the alarm and stood up from the bed. George was nowhere in the room. She left the and checked the closet, but he wasn't there. She went to the kitchen, but again no sign of him. "It's still early, where could he have gone?" She checked his office, and then she heard a slight noise coming from the room at the end. She approached and noticed that the door was slightly open and peeped through. She saw George working out. She stared a bit longer, before leaving, striding towards the kitchen. Sh

He pumped his fingers hard and fast, causing Tina's resolve to crack, as her breath burst through her lips in a low moan. Keeping his fingers in her ass, he reached over and pulled open the drawer of her nightstand. "Let's see, what have we got here?" he muttered as he rummaged through the contents, his fingers closing around her dildo. "Aha!" he said triumphantly, as he withdrew it from the drawer. Tina froze, knowing what he had found. "Do you fuck your ass with this?" he asked, flicking the switch on the bottom, causing it to vibrate.

She spotted her neatly folded red two-piece at the foot of the bed. She nearly slapped her forehead in frustration. What was she supposed to wear now? She had lost her dress last night. Her eyes roamed again, and she smiled upon spotting a white robe hanging at the head of the bed—similar to the one Alexander was wearing. Carefully, she reached for it, making sure not to let the blanket slip off her bare body. Since she was still sitting, it wasn’t too difficult, and the robe was hung at a low level. Once she put it on, she quickly stood up from the soft bed—the most comfortable one she had ever slept in.

Vivian said and I immediately picked up that she had something to share. "Please take them upstairs Vera" I ordered and she nodded. "What did you find?" "While you were on your holiday..." George snorted and I scowled at her. "Genna dropped by. She seemed very upset and demanded to see you. I took that opportunity to put a tracker on her. I needed to see what she was doing. She made frequent visits to two different coordinates. I was able to pull up the address of one and it's Dr. Tom's home address" no shocker.