Hansel He's So Hot Right Now Novels & Stories

The hot burn in his eyes makes me catch my breath. "Strip," he says and steps back. I watch him as I unbutton the blouse I'm wearing, my fingers fumbling in anticipation. The soft pink bra is all that remains on my top half less than a minute later. I slowly slide the zipper down my skirt and let it fall to the Spanish tile floor. Austin's eyes go darker than I ever remember seeing them. "All of it," he breathes harshly. He's amazingly sexy with his hands clenched at his side and an expression that melts me into the floor.

Only her. The world seemed to narrow instantly. Cami followed Ariana’s gaze. “Oh my God,” she shouted over the music. “What?” Ariana asked quickly, trying to stay calm. “That guy!” Ariana’s stomach flipped. Cami leaned closer. “He is ridiculously hot.” Of course she noticed. Anyone would. Cami kept staring. “Look at him,” she continued, half laughing. “He looks like he walked into the wrong building.” Ariana swallowed. Mateo hadn’t moved.

Other girls in our class suddenly begin to swarm around me like bees who've just spotted a flower. They keep asking stupid questions like my surname, best color, opinion on our class and senior boys, and the list goes on. It's either they're trying to know more about me or get some personal info out of me. when they all leave, "You've got to be careful. "Johan says, and I raise a brow at her. " With? "I question. " The girls. Many of them will act to be your friends, but trust me, there are winter witches in our class especially.

Hahaha, this is our last call, Hansel, I have to tell you something, you think everyone is weak ants, in fact, you are weak ants in my eyes. When the phone hung up, Hansel was almost angry to the extreme. Jack's temper had occupied most of his consciousness, and he had only one idea, that is, to kill everyone with him. Hansel squeezed the phone so hard that his fingers turned white and the phone was about to be crushed in his rage. Suddenly, he let go and the phone fell straight down. "An ant? Oh, I am not an ant, I will not be an ant in my life."

“Havisham is paying them too. Use this against him. Tell me how. I want to help end this.” Julian pulled me onto his lap, his arms wrapped around me. “You are smart,” he said. “We use it to turn the council. You meet one member tomorrow. Wear something nice. Charm him, get him to talk. Maya, kiss my neck while I think. Your lips help me focus.” I kissed his neck, my mouth moved slow. “Like this?” I asked. “Tell me about the member. What does he like? I will prepare. The children need this to end soon.”

If I didn't know any better, I'd think he's actually putting up a fight. But obviously, he's probably liking how hot Zane was and fighting the urge to squeal. That's why Hansel was my best friend. Since he goes the other way, he's girly at heart but not too much like Anastasha, which can be overwhelming sometimes. "Tessa. I asked you a question," Zane stated, chilling demeanor exuding all over him. "It's Jessica, King Zane." I corrected him before I pushed Hansel's hand away. For whatever reason, Zane was affected by that, and it shifted our attention to what was more important.

I threw my hands up in exasperation. “Alright alright alright. Pipe down kids.” Mateo said, trying to hold in his laughter. “How about you two start again? Dante, this is my high school classmate and friend, Slyder. Slyder, meet Dante.” He pointed to each of us. “Slider? Like the burger?” I said with a snort, unable to help myself. “That's Slyder with a Y, you ass.” She spat out, “And what kind of old timer name is Dante?”

“See? Even if he marries you, Marcus won’t ever touch you. He only loves me. Has he ever been so crazy about you? “If you know what’s good for you, don’t choose Marcus tonight. You can choose any one of my six other lap dogs. There are six of them anyway, and I’ve slept with them all. Dennis is the best in skill, and Felix has the best stamina… “Anyway, it doesn’t matter who you choose. They’re all very skilled. Meanwhile, Marcus will never even touch you. Haha. Take care of yourself now.”

We kissed under the dimly lit streetlight as he leaned against the car, letting me lean onto his body heavily. "Julius," I called out to him, already slurring my words. Upon hearing Julius' response, I murmured his name again. Each murmur earned me a response. He made sure to respond to me every time I said his name. Despite being out in the cold wind, Julius kept playing this dreary game with me, his intoxicated lover. I curled up in his warm embrace, looking as though I were about to doze off any time now. Then, I mumbled softly, "Julius, I'm about to book a hotel room. Do you have the guts to sleep with me?"

That morning was Hans’ birthday, and he woke up at the sound of Simon singing ‘Happy birthday’ while holding a cake with four long candles that are lit up. “What the heck?” Hans commented as he chuckled. “Good morning, love…” Simon greeted him sweetly, “Happy birthday.” Hans smiled as he looked at the cake. “This is so romantic it doesn’t suit me, but thank you. And I love you, Simon.” “I love you more,” Simon said as he sat down and placed a kiss on Hans’ cheek, “So… Are you in for some birthday sex?” Hans burst into laughter upon hearing that. “Why are you always horny? I’m on for it, but can you save that for tonight? We need to do something today, remember?”