Henry Lee Insatiable Novels & Stories

“That other guy was… one of Langston’s teammates. Parker something.” “You don’t know his last name?” She shook her head, taking another sip of her drink as he situated himself in the booth across from her. “I don’t remember. He’s an athlete. I don’t know much about sports. Why are you late? Is everything okay?” Henry blew out a hot breath and looked for a waiter, calling him over before he said, “Not really. I had a budget meeting. It didn’t go well.” The waiter was there then. Henry ordered a stiff drink and asked for the man to bring Juliet another cocktail before he turned back to face her. “I’m afraid I’m bleeding money over these stupid films. Perhaps I need to reconsider.”

The second I smelt blood, my mind was clouded by it. Ten years, no accidents. I'm shocked she hasn't hurt herself sooner, but her blood smelt so sweet, it was tempting. I can't blame Giovanni for licking the knife, but I also know he knows better. He knew it would drive him insane. Now that he's had a taste of her blood, he'll likely always crave it again. Giovanni stopped thrashing and took several deep breaths. His fangs retracted and his eyes darkened. Robert got off him, sitting on the floor next to him.

This was the point of no return. “He has a thing for... well, for breasts and the outside of a woman’s vagina. The labia,” I whispered the last word. “He gets completely fixated. The more you flaunt what you have, the more he’ll be disarmed. He won't be able to think straight. If you can make him forget I even exist, even for a second, I’ll have my answer.” Kim stared at me for a moment, and I braced for her to tell me I was crazy. Instead, she let out a slow, appreciative whistle.

Starved Passion::: Once they got to one of his mansion in NYC, ivana walked around amazed at how gorgeous the room was, she knew he had numerous apartments, She had seen few, but this one was breathtaking, there was a great view of the city from the balcony, coming back into the room she saw Davin undressing. Her body started trembling as it hum with desire of what they were about to do tonight, he smiled at her, "do you want to shower with me?"

'so bad she'll be going to detention dressed so beautifully' Irish thought inwardly. Maria had told her about the meeting she had with Catherine yesternight. She admire Catherine's smartness,so bad.. it's too late already. Morgan rocked one of his expensive tuxedo with great black shoes,a killer sunglass and grey face cap, he was all smiles as they walked on. ___ Irish, Morgan and Catherine were sitted on the chair specially meant for them. Different type of food filled the table. Ramen Burrito, Ramen Burger, Shushirrito,

Selena glanced at Henry, who trailed after them, and asked Joey, "He just sneaks around like a thief every day?" "He's very obvious about it. Why do you see him as a thief?" Joey was a bit amused. "He's even riding a little electric scooter," Selena murmured. "Zachary certainly isn't short of cars." "That's Henry's personal preference," Joey said, raising her hand to her forehead. Since Henry started following her, he had decided to let loose. First, he rode shared bikes along the roadside. Perhaps he felt comfortable with that, so he then bought a small electric scooter.

However, he did not expect that he would meet Mia again in such a miserable state. Henry sat in the office, holding a luxurious lighter in his hand, his eyes staring at the report in front of him, Henry slowly read each word on the report. Then he picked up a picture of Andy and used the lighter to burn the picture. The bright flame burst onto Henry's face, highlighting the viciousness on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a contemptuous smile, he said. “Andy! Our hunt has officially begun, I hope that you will quickly adapt to the role of a prey. I will let you experience what hell on earth feels like.”

“This cunt was made for me. Only me. No one else gets to touch you. Ever.” I was a moaning, shaking mess beneath him. Legs locked around his waist. Nails clawing down his back hard enough to draw blood. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge, pleasure and pain twisting together until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. “Beg,” he ordered, voice lethal. “Beg your husband to fuck you harder.” “Please…” I sobbed, voice wrecked and desperate. “Please, Dante- harder- don’t stop- I need you!”

"Let me show you something that involves Henry." "What is it?" Curious, Layla craned her neck to look. Sage opened her photo album and found the video of Henry that she had taken at the restaurant last time. In the video, Henry was casually smoking a cigarette and holding a drink. He had his arms wrapped around a scantily dressed woman. When someone came to offer him a toast, he downed his drink in one go. Amidst the crowd's cheers, he fed the drink into the woman's awaiting mouth, eliciting sultry moans from her, while laughter and cheers filled the air around them.

“That's right, my old man, you passed out a few days ago, about two days. I had a hard time getting him back to his mansion. You also have to thank the skeleton warriors I summoned, thanks to them I was able to bring you home.” I am feeling disgusted. Is it just him, or is a caravan of skeleton soldiers following me home? Isn't it the devils who have touched my skin? What a Hades son; I should have sent him back to hell to be under Hades' authority to see whether he still dared to disrespect me like that. "Mr. Lee, your documents are already on the table; if there's nothing else, I'll leave here," Henry remarked, almost as if he thought he was the guy, who need to leave as soon as possible.