Hair Raising Desires Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

With heart, [Dee-Jay] Jacqueline’s POV “Ugh!” By the time I finished reading the chapter, a warm flush surged through me. My pulse beat slowly and steady between my thighs, and I could feel the ache spreading like wildfire. I reached for my phone, fingers trembling, and dialed Derek. No answer. I tried again. Still nothing. “Why aren’t you picking up?” I whispered, breathless the embers of longing, I rested my head on the desk. The warmth between my legs was unbearable, my body alight with a hunger only he could soothe.

“And then when I looked outside, it was like I was seeing you in a whole different light. Maybe it was their words still ringing in my head, I don’t know. I never noticed your breasts or your ass before and now it was...very hard to miss them. I went to my bathroom and fucked my hand for an hour.” “Oh my God,” she whispers and presses against me, running her fingers up my chest. “Take this off.” “You didn’t dare me.” “I don’t care.” I oblige because I’m getting warm and I love her eyes on me and the way she ogles my body. I pull my shirt over my head and she presses her lips to my chest. “That is so hot. Will you fuck me now?” “Why the rush?” I smile. “It’s my roll.” I grab the dice. “Truth

It looked brand new and in English. Mesmerized l saw the book cover. There was a fusion of colors all over the page but in the middle of the page there was painting of a man standing in the dark with his legs apart and bands facing the ground. The only fascinating thing was his shadow was entirely different. It was a wolf with it's all four legs on the ground but with it's head held high and it's snout was in the air like it was howling. "Darn it", l frowned when I failed to understand anything.

Alexandra Chapter 2 I grip the sweat-slicked steering wheel, chest heaving with each ragged breath. The high-pitched whine of the engine spooling down is barely audible over the pounding in my ears. I blink hard, finally releasing the death grip on the wheel as the adrenaline ebbs.

The lace of my bra was clearly visible, along with the soft swell of my breasts. “Alex,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “Focus on the text. Summarize the main theme of Chapter Eight.” He leaned back in his chair, licking his lips slowly. “I’d rather summarize how good your tits look in that shirt today, Miss Shine. The way they press against the buttons… I keep wondering what would happen if I undid just one more.” My cheeks burned. “That’s not the assignment.” He smirked, that naughty, stubborn smile that always made my stomach flutter. “Come on. You know I learn better when I’m motivated. Just one more button. I’ll read the whole chapter out loud if you do.”

Pop my cherry, Daddy. Isabella pov. Chapter 3. His strong hands lifted me up from the floor and he immediately dropped me on the sink before I could say a word. My heart made a tiny leap as anticipation flooded me, his hand raised my white dress, and he pulled it off my head. Fuck! I was going to get the best fuck of my life, I was going to get my first sex and it was with a total stranger. I felt shameless, but at this point, I couldn't contain the urge in me that pleaded, desperately to be fucked

Your fingers trace forbidden roads, On my offered body, fragile and strange. Murmurs open like prayers, Trembling intoxication on the edge of the flesh. Shadow embraces shadow in fevered silence, Desire lights up with luminous bursts. In the deep night where our tears merge, Eroticism blooms, wild and soft. --- Chapter 1 — Confessions of a Desire Clémence

I'm going to murder the bitches who touched my family. I will murder those bitches. Murder those bitches. -------------------------------------------------- Hey people. Noe for those of you who don't get the title of the book, this chapter should explain it. Anyway, I'm not really happy with this chapter. Let's hope that the next one is better. Please read, vote, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

__ Arusha and Jessica raised up their hands when the teacher asked a difficult question. Jessica who thought she was the only one raising her hand wondered why the teacher was taking long to ask her to answer the question,until she saw Arusha's hand up too. "What!" She screamed inwardly..

Adam placed a hand over my heart, and I could hear how fast his was beating as well. "We... would have to keep it private." I tried to reason. "I'm not the type to hide behind closed doors. I know exactly what I want, and I don't care who sees." Adam grunted, making my legs feel weak. A shiver ran through me. As much as I tried to resist him, I loved hearing that possessive edge in his voice. The certainty with which he spoke about wanting me made me feel desired in a way I had never experienced before. "What do you want?" My mouth went dry as I asked the question.