Good Love Novels To Read Novels & Stories

She had been sitting in The Tasty Place dinner, tucked in a corner with her head in a book- a novel I had suspected. One of those typical, Pride and Prejudice novels, or whatever the name was that women loved. It didn’t turn me on or off. She had glanced up from her book, not at me but past me. And it had felt like she saw right through me; it blew me away. Her eyes were like emerald green shimmering in the light, the type of eyes you didn’t see an Asian woman with very often. Contacts, I had thought, but that’s the first thing she clarified when I asserted myself and tried to speak to her.

He kissed her passionately as he brought his hands up to cup and fondle her wonderful breasts. A wave of pleasant nostalgia washed over Cassandra as remembrances of making passionate, unhurried love with her late husband flooded her brain. Her closed eyes became wet as she returned Bobby's kiss and enjoyed the feel of his big hands gently massaging her tits and the crush of his erection against her mound as he moved his hips in tiny humps. He couldn't know it, of course, but it was exactly the way that lovemaking began with her and Charlie. It made her feel warm and wonderful and loved. She hoped that Melissa was going to wait a good long time before she interrupted them with her "accidental

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

“Ride me slow, baby. I want to watch you take every inch while the sun comes up.” I straddled him and sank down slowly, moaning as he filled me completely again. I rolled my hips in deep circles, grinding my clit against him while he played with my breasts and rubbed my clit. We moved together like that for a long time, slow, intimate, and intensely passionate. “I love you,” he whispered, thrusting up to meet me. “Even when it hurts.” “I love you too,” I moaned, leaning down to kiss him deeply. “So much.”

Not wanting to be scolded, she made sure they got matching shoes, for the outfits. Adeline had thought about it, she did not want to stay idle in the room all the time. She would rather work and make money. One of the reasons she got herself a laptop was to update her novels. Her books needed updating, and her readers were already clamoring for new chapters. She had withdrawn entirely, the period her Papa fell ill. Now she has a laptop, she would continue her writing. Making money this way gave her a sense of security and self-sufficiency.

Steve's touch was electric, and she could feel her body responding to him in a way that left her breathless. As they pulled away from each other, Steve looked deep into her eyes. "I know that what we have is not without its challenges," he said. "But I promise you that I will do everything in my power to keep you safe and to make you happy. I love you, Celess, and I want to spend eternity with you." Celess felt her heart swell with emotion. She knew that there were obstacles ahead of them, but she also knew that she loved this vampire with all her heart. "I love you too, Steve," she said, feeling tears of joy streaming down her face.

Jose went away thinking what a great time he had and how nice Ruth was. The next day, when Jose arrived Ruth greeted him and said, "Good morning Mr. Garcia: -Good morning Mr. Garcia. -Good morning Ruth. -He answered her. So the days passed, Jose began to invite her to lunch, some days to dinner and that's how the romance began between Ruth and Jose, then one day he asked her if she wanted to be his girlfriend, she immediately said yes, so began the love of Jose and Ruth, then over the months she went to live in the apartment of the boys, Jose was in love with Ruth, she had everything he was looking for in a woman, she was good, understanding, beautiful and very passionate, when they made lov

¨ he asked Jessica with a husky voice giving her shivers. ¨If it is not too much for you sir, please¨ she almost whispered. After that said he walked in front of her to completely to the back where the last bookshelves were and stopped in front of them and read the books on it. ¨Here you go Miss Hudson, this will help you a lot i think!¨ he says while placing 3 books in her hands, touching her hands lightly with his fingers making her swallow hard upon suppressing the feeling of ecstasy that shoots through her body after that simple touch of his fingers….

“Taste it.” I leaned forward and closed my lips around his thumb, sucking gently. The salty, creamy flavor mixed with the taste of his skin. His breath hitched visibly. “Jesus, Lena,” he whispered. “You have no idea what that does to me.” By the third course—a seared duck breast with cherry reduction and toasted hazelnuts,the air between us felt electric. His foot had worked its way higher under the table, sliding along my inner thigh. I parted my legs slightly without thinking, letting him in. The rough pad of his foot pressed against the damp heat of my panties, rubbing in slow, maddening circles.

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s