Hot Gear Novels & Stories

Her longing for Jack and her concern for Jennifer were temporarily forgotten. "It's called Hot Bar. It's made from fish paste, flour, eggs, and vegetables. The fillings vary. You can choose according to your taste," Suzy explained. Elena nodded. "I'll have the sausage and cheese filling." The girl nodded, then placed the order with the seller in Korean. "Oh, buy some for the bodyguards too. For Enver, get him the seafood filling. That guy loves seafood," she said, holding Suzy's arm. "Oh, you even remember your bodyguard's preferences?" Suzy was speechless.

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?"

I groan as we walk together to find Malison. “You mean your hot cousin?". Yeah, Gabby had a thing for my cousin. Infact, she wasn't the only one who had a thing for him. I mean, he is so hot, and undeniably, I might have a thing for him too. “He is not so hot". I sigh. Pftttttttttt, what a big lie! He is literally the hottest guy I've ever set eyes on. “Whatever miss four eyes". She retorted.

I ran my fingers lightly along the shaft, feeling the heat emanating from his arousal. I looked up at him, meeting his dark gaze with my own as I trailed kisses along his thighs. The anticipation in his eyes was palpable, a mix of desire and longing that mirrored my own. I gave him a little hand job, feeling the weight of his member in my hand as I caressed his balls with my fingers. I could feel the heat emanating from him, a physical manifestation of his arousal. With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth, feeling the heat of his cock against my tongue.

Zak said as he took my right hand in his much warmer and larger one before guiding it towards his erect cock. His hand directed mine to softly stroke his hot length before my hand gripped around his pulsating cock. It’s so hard and so hot in my hands. It feels like I’m holding a pole of warm metal coated with soft skin, he’s so hard inside. He’s so warm and twitching in my hand and I slowly began to move my hand up and down his full length as I stroked him.

Gabz announced. "Gabz what's wrong?" I sat her back down. "My muscles aches, especially my pelvis." "It's the heat, Gabrielle. You'll need to take it easy. I've only heard about humans going through heat, I've never seen it happen," Zander announced. "Will she be alright?" Carson wanted to know. "I don't know," Zander stated honestly. Timothy and Aaron told us they had to leave. The heat wouldn't affect them because they were already mated. It wouldn't affect Ingrid and Allen neither.

“He isn’t there, he told me to tell you that…wanna keep me company instead? The other guys are in my room…we’re gonna play, wanna join my team?” Quinn wanted to say no, considering the fact that she still wasn’t fond of the game or the controls associated with it, but she nodded her head instead. “Sure…I’ll probably only contribute to you losing though.” “I’m aware of that, big sis…especially since Frederick will also be playing. That goof uses a G3…I hate him.” “Uh…what’s a G3?” “A sniper weapon…mostly used at a far range. I believe it’s best you try it. For a more upgraded armor, I’ll log you in on my old account. I have a lot of upgraded weapons too.”

But it wasn't the gun that caught my attention; it was the specialized magazines lining his vest. The tips of the bullets caught the dim light of the cell. Silver. Pure, refined silver. They knew exactly what I was. "You can fight us," the man said, his voice entirely flat. "You might even kill one of us. But by the time you step out of this precinct, a tactical team will have already secured the perimeter with silver-laced munitions. And your little friend, Arielle? She won't survive the crossfire of whatever comes next. Cooperate, and we keep things quiet."

His eyes softened even more. My back pressed lightly against the door as the space between us disappeared. Eyelids batting inconsistently. I could feel the heat coming off his body, he smelled manly in every possible way, the familiar smell of cedarwood mixed with the faint smell of whiskey. My heart beat so hard it felt like it might jump out of my chest.

It was the only sound in the house, which made the sudden, deep voice behind me feel like a gunshot. “For a first day, you seemed so stressed out already.” “FUCK!” I spun around so fast my heel gripped the slippery tile, my heart slamming violently against my ribs. My soul felt like it had completely left my body. Standing casually in the doorway, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed, was the very person currently ruining my life on social media. He had thick, effortlessly styled hair falling across his forehead, a sharply sculpted jawline, and those piercing, cool eyes that looked exactly like they did on television. He was wearing a comfortable designer hoodie and athletic jogge