Hot Little Women Novels & Stories

P SECTION ~ "They are mostly just bunch of bimbo's I tell you that for free," Hardin said inhaling the cigarette on his lips as he removed the cigarette and exhaled softly. He reached for his drink on the table and took a sip returning the glass to the table. "Women are quite easy to fuck you know," Alex laughed, "I could get a blow job without doing too much, watch this," Alex added raising his hand to call one of the ladies who was dancing on the pole entertaining them to come to him.

The gap between the two castes was so big and far, just like heaven and hell. "That corner." He pointed to a corner near the artificial waterfall. There are beautiful flower pots ... including hers. It looked like her plants had been looked after well. She was pretty sure it wasn't Stefan who would have time to pay attention to the little things like gardening. It must be Ben and James. There was Summer's toilet at the far corner. Wirata had no doubts anymore why Summer had betrayed her like this. The sound of somebody jumping into the swimming pool, Wirata turned to see the tall figure naked in there.

Twaine's Point of View : I'm still restless because of what happened recently. Did Kyle see my naked body? "God! No!" I suddenly shouted here in my room. I hate those cockroaches, they ruined me. Why did I grow up afraid of just a little cockroach? Ugh! Kyle then saw my body. Yes, we're married, but even so! He shouldn’t have seen me naked. I am Twaine Isabelle Montenegro-Mendez, the little wife of Kyle. I am 17 years old and a 2nd-year college student.

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.

Elara The door of the Velvet Sin closes behind me with a dull click, muffled by the heavy bass beat vibrating the floor beneath my stiletto heels. Two minutes. Two damn minutes late, and already, I feel their gaze on me, his gaze above all. The air is thick, heavy with the smell of sweat, leather, and that sickeningly sweet cheap perfume the submissives spray on themselves before getting on all fours. The dim lights, blood red and electric purple, draw shifting shadows over the packed bodies, some already naked, others still clad in latex or lace, waiting their turn. I don't have time to adjust my dress—a piece of black silk slit to the hip, barely held by a studded leather belt—when his han

The other three girls in the dormitory hid tremblingly in the corner, and none of them dared approach. Three of you push me, I push you, Waited for half a day until Cheng Xue smashed almost everything he could. One of the short-haired girls stepped forward carefully, "Xiao Xue, don't get angry, Ye Wan Wan that ugly girl is not face and have the opportunity, Si Xia must have been cheated by the woman's rhetoric! Actually I have an idea that custody can completely expose Ye Wan's ugly true face! " Cheng Xue looked impatiently at the girls with short hair.

“I’ll play this game with you anytime…you are some hot ladies. I think I like what the weed does to you…crazy imagination…but I won, right? “Seems like we all won, right? “Sure enough…hot stuff I’ll never forget, that’s for sure,” Debbie said. “Me too…me too…”

She was being dramatic. Lolita was more of a friend than a girlfriend. Sure, we’ve had sex, but that’s just it. We had no feelings for each other and were merely using ourselves to get what we wanted. Her family was homophobic, and she was a lesbian—bisexual actually, but she was more into women than men. What better way to deceive them than to get into a hetero-relationship? “So what’s this going to be? A poly relationship or do I become a third wheel in our relationship?” She asked sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

“I knew you were going to be here.” She smirked, an adorable one, seeing as she did it wrong. She tucked her hands into her pockets, and that was when I noticed what she had on. A denim bum short with a lace crop top that barely reached her belly button. It barely did a thing; it only pronounced her large chest. Underneath her shorts was black panty hose, outlining her petite legs. She had her chestnut hair in an updo, a little of it framing her face, and that fucking red lipstick. She didn't just look fucking hot. She was a walking sex alarm.

A privilege of having a movie star dad and supermodel mom, while also being super rich. He found out that Gayle St. Michaels and Rhonda Bines were the two high school hotties that every boy wanted to lose their virginity to. Abigail Newman, Tracy Whitman, and Lorena Johnson were the 'bad girls' who trades sex for favors. Brianna Saunders and Georgina Hathaway are the party girls that sleep with everybody, even with each other.