Hot Topic Sweet Society Novels & Stories

Come on dear for heaven's sake you have to stop being a fucking nerd, Cassie retorted helping her pass through the crowd of sweaty individuals making it to the bar . And does that mean that l have to take wine, just like a real nerd Rinna asked. Of course, Cassie shrugged getting the two glasses of wine she had ordered. Okay , Rinna shrugging her shoulders and after she closing her eyes as tight as she could she then gulped down the wine at ago. Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn.

After the meat was fully marinated, Katherine motioned for Kenny to take the meat 'on vacation'. That night, Home Sweet Home opened quite early to handle a large number of visitors. Macken has to put on his signature industrial friendly face when he greets customers, which makes it a little funny to see him trying to be as jovial as possible with the guests. As for Katherine, she calmly directed the kitchen and most importantly tried to stay calm. At exactly nineteen o'clock in the evening, the boy from the Baby Pop store appeared with an army of more than ten men and women following in droves. Katherine's business card had just been placed on the table when Macken smiled and led the young m

I looked for a piece of paper or something that would help me get rid of the sticky impression of the wine on my breasts and took a deep breath to get ready for another mission that could change the course of my business starting tonight. I leave the room and return to the hallway leading to the red room, however there is no longer the stillness of when I was the first to visit. There is laughter and groans escaping even though the door is closed and I wouldn't even dare to open it. The last thing I want is to spoil the moment I promised the men in the society. What I forgot to tell you is that I would be watching, or rather recording. Not that it is a fetish or that I wish to be part of thi

The transition was just too mundane. Reaching the room, I had her pressed against the door, kissing the plane of her neck. I got the taste of her mouth and I got drunk. Sweet and balmy, I just wanted more. I could still remember the smell of her skin and the softness of it all. The floral scent that had invaded my nose was strong and it was turning me on. I love that smell in a woman. Fresh and new. I wasn't drunk nor tipsy. I was sober, and I was eager to bury myself inside her, which was unusual for me. It had me thinking about how I became so overly eager, thus when she asked for a shot before going all the way, I let go, groaning frustratedly. I'd almost had my hand in between her legs w

Anyone in need of a Sugar Baby would show up to see young girls and boys parading around, showing off their assets. So, they were in the middle of the apartments in the business center, in the south center of the city of Lovecraft County, it was vacation after all they finished high school, and after all they wanted to enjoy their life before starting college, with that, they would go to a high society party, they would serve as a beautiful auction of sexy bodies.

"Welcome to Sweet Haven.” The receptionist sweetly greeted the arriving guests at the entrance desk. Sweet Haven is a place not so many commoners could go. The clients here are required to join a membership that states their status in society. It is to protect both the clients as well as the establishment from any scandal or anything that would blemish their reputations. And also protecting the service girls from any form of abuse, since some clients tend to have fetishes. The cost is expensive but the service is to its fullest. As long as both parties are aware of their deal, the management will bind them in a contract and monitor the proceedings. They will be ready to assist any of the con

Lya, her partner-in-crime, shared an infectious laugh as they spun around each other, creating an enchanting dance that captivated those around them. *********************************************** In the dimly lit VIP area, Sweet sat ensconced in a leather-clad corner booth. He had taken refuge from his world of attention-seeking media personnels seeking solace in the allure of the club's vibrant energy. Sweet's eyes roamed the dance floor, appreciating the beauty in every movement, when suddenly, they fixated on a mesmerizing figure.

Next to her was a younger woman who was also pregnant like me. “How did you find out, Ma’am?” Peter asked the older woman. She could not help but smile. “Because you look sweet,” she replied quickly. I shut my lips tight. Those few words made me slow down, but only for a moment. Sweet? Where is the sweet in there? “Where did you find your husband? I also want someone a husband as handsome as yours?” Suddenly a woman chuckled. I think she was with the pregnant woman who was in front of me.

" No , You are staying here , That's my final decision , Now stop complaining and get to work " Changing in pants and a top I walked out the club which was filled with people , Girls genuinely smiled at me as Ruth introduced me to them . " You'll work as a host. Joan will tell you the rest " Ruth said and she waved at me . After a brief explanation and I was given the attire to wear , It consisted of a miniskirt, stockings and shirt . I didn't like the mini skirt . But I have to work with it . I walking my way to the room Aaron order me to stay in after work when I noticed men fixing the halls on the first floor . They had to remove some doors due to the bullets .

The caption read: “Hot ??” I smiled to myself and completing the statement under my breath: “Hot… sauce.” Curiosity got the better of me. I scrolled down to the comments. Of course, they were filled with girls. One wrote: “Tasted this sauce… would wanna taste your hotness next” Another: “You are hotter anyway” A third: “Can I be your hot sauce, baby?” I kept reading, my jealousy rising with every thirsty comment. My chest felt tight. I knew it was silly — he was with menow — but seeing so many girls openly flirting with him still stung. I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone aside.