Hooked Novels & Stories

I tell her with a smirk. Henson Tech has been working on a new line of tablets for mobile gaming. With the increase in mobile gaming, I want to stay on Top of the Mark and move sales more toward this arena. Most companies are not seeing the potential for this market yet and I want to be the first to focus here. Being a gamer myself has helped me to see the trends in what people are buying and what is hot in the gaming industry.

And it must be due to my growing strength. I never could’ve known what was destined for either of us. And so, in a moment of immaturity and glibness, I forced us to collide. What I had expected to come to me so easily, fleeted away with in a moment. Everything felt so much bigger than itself, then suddenly it faded. Next thing I knew; my best friend was at my side. Clasping my shoulder like many a time he’d done before, warning me not to get caught up with a beta.

Leaving the rope there for now, I reach into the bag again and get out something Bella hasn't seen nor experience yet - a stainless steel anal hook. The curved, smooth metal is barely thicker than my little finger, and the rope attachment ring at the non-business end is exactly what I need now. I thoroughly lube up the hook and without further ado start pushing the sleek, edge-less toy into her. Bella squeaks when she feels the cold hard something intrude and goes completely still, giving me ample opportunity to tug her head back by the rope which I tie securely to the hook. This way she has

Damon hooked his finger upward, pressing firmly against the front wall of her inner passage. Samantha gasped loudly into his mouth. He had hit her g-spot. His thick finger began a relentless, rhythmic stroke, curling inward again and again, starting slow before picking up speed. A second later, he added a second finger, thrusting them together in a fast, fluid motion that completely stretched her open. Samantha lost all her composure. Her breathing shattered into shallow, heavy pants. The intense physical sensation washed over her defenses, dragging low, helplessly vocal moans from her throat.

Wrecked. He nuzzled my neck and whispered, “Nurse Baby…” “Yes, Daddy?” “You’re on permanent duty now.” I laughed, chest still heaving. “What’s the diagnosis?” He kissed me. “Hopelessly addicted to you.”

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My heart stopped. Ahmet twisted sharply, forcing the man to lose his grip, then caught the doorway with one hand. For a terrible second, he was hanging there, one foot searching for the step as the helicopter hovered above the ground. “OH, MY GOD!” “See?” Hana said, entirely too pleased with herself. “He's fine.” “HE IS LITERALLY HANGING OFF A HELICOPTER!” “And doing a very good job of it.” Ahmet hauled himself up, caught the edge of the doorway with his other hand, and swung one knee onto the step. A guard grabbed for him again, but Ahmet pulled himself inside before the man could reach him.

"I can if you help me. I see you're strong. If I distract them then you can-" "Stop." Beef interrupted. She stood up and shakily walked over to Hope and I, stepping on the others that stood in her way. A few hissed out in pain as she trampled them but none protested against this intimidating female. She leaned down and pulled at Hope's torn shirt and pulled her close till their noses nearly touched. "If you don't shut your mouth right now-"

I tell him. The server walks up to us, “Hello Alpha, it’s very nice to see you,” he says as he hands us our menus. “Thank you Carlos,” he leans back in his chair, looking relaxed and confident. “How’s school going?” Noah asks him. Carlos smiles and animatedly starts explaining how well he’s doing in his medical classes, outlining his favourites. Noah goes on to ask him about training as well and Carlos sheepishly explains where he’s been having difficulties. “Please don’t ever hesitate to ask for advice Carlos, we can have a one on one and I’ll help you past this obstacle,” Noah encourages. “Thank you Alpha, that would be amazing,” Carlos says excitedly, “Can I grab you two anything to start

"It was perfect. It was exactly what I needed you to do." He kissed me then. Hard and deliberately. Like he was cementing the moment we stopped pretending. "I love you," he said. "I know," I said. "I love you too." The campaign expansion was officially locked. Westbrook wanted us on retainer. They wanted the partnership. They wanted Adrian and Eli, strategy and creativity, control and authenticity integrated. By Monday, the expansion was moving forward. We were building out the infrastructure for a year-long commitment. And we were doing it as a public couple.