Hot Summer Book Novels & Stories

Her walls were scorching hot, silky, and so tight they fluttered and clenched around my fingers like she never wanted to let go. “God, you’re soaked for me,” I murmured, voice husky against her pussy. I curled my fingers slowly, stroking that sensitive spot inside while my tongue drew lazy, torturous circles around her clit. “So warm… so fucking wet. I can feel you dripping down my hand.”

Before I get tempted to eat it, I covered the pot, washed the plates and went back to my room. I was bored to hell. I mean, when you don't have a phone, what then do you do? Read? Pftt, I wish! Even if I wanted to read, I'd rather read texts sent to me, or a novel on lightreader or w******l. Aside that, if I wasn't given an assigment, or if I don't have an upcoming text or exam, I won't open a book.. “It's sunrising how you're still so smart". My friends usually say..

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

“No, Not this one either. “I close the book. I add it to the growing pile. It’s almost as tall as I am. A tower of no’s. But there’s still no winner. “Just a distraction .” it's all I want. “I just need something.” Anything that can take my mind off this unbearable heat. Not to mention that. I frown at the clock. It’s almost noon. But I still haven't seen a single soul. Maids quit all the time, but even then, someone would come. It’s never been this bad before. And it’s only going to get worse. I’m already sticky with sweat. It’s getting hotter.

He is covered in sweat, his forehead can form a pool from it. “You’re dramatic. What do you expect from summer? Snow?” Jet frankly responded. “I know that it will be hot but I never thought it would be THIS hot.” Claude replied. Funny how he, the quietest among the team, is the one who fills the car with complaints. It is because Magnus and Saint are asleep. “Global warming and climate change really gives us extreme temperatures,” Jet answers. If it’s not this hell-like heat, it is the drowning rainfalls that take over their country. One after another. Unstoppable.

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

Forbidden Pleasures My Stepbrothers 1 That Hot Saturday Lisa’s pov The middle of July had brought with it a suffocating, unrelenting heatwave that seemed to trap the entire city under a heavy blanket of humid air. By mid-afternoon on that specific Saturday, the temperature outside had climbed well into the upper nineties, and even the heavy-duty central air conditioning system inside the sprawling, luxurious mansion was struggling to keep the rooms at a comfortable level. The vast, high-ceilinged house felt incredibly empty, quiet, and thick with an unspoken, uncomfortable tension that seemed to vibrate through the very walls.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

"The smart watch is going to break before the agreement period is even up." "Theo may think he got a new smart watch, but he just got himself a smart pager instead. Poor little thing." … Time passed after that, and soon, it was Theo's summer break. I was just discussing the company's development plans with Austin for the next five years when I suddenly caught sight of the comments once again becoming active. "Damn! I've been paying so much attention to the villains' daily life that I forget we're almost at a crucial point in the main plot!"

Summer was particularly warmer this year. Even under her parasol, Dani could feel the thick, heavy heat seeping through to her skin. Lethargy kept her glued to her chair, even as the sound of flowing water beckoned her to the pool before her. “Ugh, if I knew it was going to be this hot, I should’ve stayed with my parents in Iceland.” Dani did not open her eyes, but she could imagine her best friend Georgia Taylor rolling hers beside her.