Hot Shots Novels & Stories

I couldn’t take it anymore. Derek’s punishment in his office left me shaking and desperate, my body aching with need he wouldn’t let me have. Every time I saw him or Matthew, it got worse. The tension, the jealousy, the way they both looked at me but held back, it was driving me crazy. Then it hit me hard. My heat came early, way stronger than ever before. I felt it start in my stomach, a hot, tight feeling that spread everywhere, making my skin burn and my pussy throb. I knew I was in trouble.

I grab the water bottle on my bedside table and gulp it down. “It’s called Heat-Shock,” Ezra says, voice low and serious. “It happens when mates are near but don’t acknowledge the bond. It’s not uncommon but not common either because most pairs of your kind are quick to act on their feelings for each other. It’s also the reason you were so hostile to him this morning and why you feel irritated now.” “Ezra, I have a literal migraine splitting my head apart. Get to the point!” I snap, harsher than I mean. The air somehow feels thicker; fanning myself with a paperback does nothing.

I point to the freshly baked muffins through the glass that stole my attention. "Thank you." I smile receiving the small brown paper bag and cup. I push pass the chatting guys behind me. They have been going on about basketball the whole bloody time. Who is the best. Scored the most. If Michael Jordan is mentioned once again in my presence I might roll them into balls and throw them through a hoop myself.

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his

She texted back. "How bout a quick hot photos, I can't stop imagining the image of you in my head" Shannon gasped as she read that silently. His thought paved a nasty thought around her head, she couldn't help but think of him going rough with her again. His hot hands caressing her body as he fvcks her roughly. "Sure" she texted back, as she sat up and then snapped two cute pictures, then sent them to him. "You look hot, I wish I was there with you, I would have made it hotter"

Fireworks burst in the sky, dazzling and bright. They looked like a perfect family of three, grinning so happily and harmoniously. I used to think that every child had the right to feel a father's love, but fate seemed to mock me. I punched the wall hard, blood streaming from my knuckles. I knelt painfully at the ICU door. I did not believe in any higher beings, but at that moment, I was willing to kneel to every god in the world. It was past 10:00 pm now.

I smelled like barbeque and not in a good way. ‘No good deed goes unpunished, huh?’ Ziva said with a loud sigh, ‘Whatever. Lets save the day, shall we?’ I kicked off my shoes, needing to be fast, and started running around the ballroom like a mad woman. Left and right I swatted bullets away, groaning in agony each time one of them made contact with my skin. Did you know that when a bullet is fired from a gun it’s hot? Yeah, well I didn’t.

Zayn, driven by curiosity, asked, "Excuse me. What kind of seasoning did you add to the crab chowder earlier? How did it create such a complex and harmonious mouthfeel?" Lana replied coldly, "I added hot sauce." So it was hot sauce! That was why the crab chowder had a slightly sweet and spicy taste with a rich seafood flavor. That's exactly what hot sauce was known for! When the head chef announced Lana's first-place ranking in the first round, it wasn't just the live audience finding it hard to believe. Even viewers watching on television and online questioned the results. "There must be something fishy going on in this competition!"

he grumbles out, he begins to walk towards me, but then thinks about it and steps back "Why not? I need you! my body is burning. What is going on?" "Your going through heat" he says Now that explains the extra horniness right now, Shit I'm going through heat. No no no heat is the most painful thing ever. Your body burns, your sensitive all over, not to remind you all you can think about is sex. Ugh of course I go through heat when me and Xavier are still trying to get to know each other and fix things.

Her watch showed one minute shy of seven when Shannon walked into the Hot Java. It was crowded, as she expected it to be on a Saturday night. The first stop off for people on the hunt before they hit the bars. She took a sip at the end of the bar, prepared to order a coffee until she cold figure how who to ask about her package