How To Make Her Jealous の小説・ストーリー

Hard. "Ah!" She cried out, the sound mixing pleasure and pain in a way that made my cock throb. I pinched harder, rolling the sensitive buds between my fingers. Not quite enough to truly hurt, but enough to make her squirm, to make her gasp, to make tears leak from the corners of her eyes even as arousal flooded through her. "Tell me, bella." I twisted her nipples slightly, watching her face contort. "Are you a jealous lover?" "Yes!" The admission burst from her lips. "Yes, I'm jealous! I can't stand the thought of you with anyone else!"

She couldn’t imagine losing him to anyone because he was the only one who could make her body come alive with desire. So, yes. She desperately wanted to get him back. "Then you are going to." Lucy assured, as she put her hand to Reese’s face and wiped her wet face with the back of her hand. "But first, you have to get rid of these tears first." "How can I get him back?" Reese asked curiously. "By making him jealous." "Jealous?" Reese asked. "He asked me to get out of his office without a hint of remorse after I confronted him; do you think he is going to get jealous if I try to make him? And how would I even do it?"

I warned and watched her sigh. “Fine, playing hard to get.” She shrugged and then stepped in front of me. “What do you need me to do? Oh, her.” She added with a chuckle, and I realized she had caught me staring. “It’s none of your business. Leave.” “Calm down, big guy. Let me help you.” She leaned in as she spoke, and I stared at her in confusion. “You need to make her jealous. Let's go say hi.” I was going to push her off, but then she was right. As we approached them, I didn’t quite get what he was saying, but the sight of her laughing so hard at his jokes made my blood rage.

I will make her regret knowing him. She would not want to even cross the same path with him or breathe in the same air that he breathes, and I think I know just how to do that. The solution to my problem is jealousy! I have seen the look in her eyes when she sees me with Logan, that is simply jealousy and I need to exploit it to my advantage. I need to make her get jealous and hate Logan in the process, then she would leave him forever. All I have to do is think of how to implement the plan, I need to find a way to bring it to reality.

I couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at her theatrics. “What are you doing?” I murmured low enough for only her to hear. Alex chuckled, tilting her head. “I’m helping you, Alpha,” she teased. “You want Alina, right? Well, making her jealous is a great start. She burry’d her feelings for you deep down. But she burry’d them alive. We need something that will give that feeling enough sparks to resurface again. And what better way than jealousy” I sighed. “And you think this will work?”

Something inside of me wants him to take notice of me as a woman and not as a play thing, but I have zero experience with how to attract the opposite sex seeing as I have spent my last twenty-eight years trying to do the exact opposite. A lightbulb goes off in my head of something that one of my old girlfriends told me on how to get a guy’s attention…you make him jealous. And I have the perfect male specimen standing not too far away from me that I can use to do just that. I stomp down on the sudden flood of guilt that rushes through my system before stomping my foot in annoyance. “I will allow whoever I want to touch me and there is nothing you can do to stop me.” With those words leaving m

I ask, and she shrugs. “I don’t know, maybe, but he chose her. He is here with her, not me,” she tells me and I lean forward. “How about I help you make him jealous?” I ask and she frowns, looking at me. “What?” she says and I smile. “We can pretend to be getting on, you really getting on. I can kiss your neck, move my hands all over your body, and see how he reacts,” I say, and she shakes her head.

He stalks away from the windows and takes a seat at a low table, pouring a cup of makgeolli. "You really are clueless about these things. If you weren't so smart about everything else, I would be rethinking my position as your friend right now." I groan and walk over to him. He hands me the cup when I sit down and pours himself another one. "Just get to the point, Michael. My head hurts from thinking." "There are many ways to make her rethink her decision to reject you." "For instance?" "Make her jealous." "What?" "You heard me. You said she said she likes you. There's no better way to confirm that than to entertain the attention of another lady."

“That is your punishment to understand how crazy I am. I am not obsessed with you, I am insane for you. Now be a good girl and make me come inside of you.” Her eyes rolled as she sunk down onto me. Beautifully roused and already sporting an o of her pouty little lips. I took the bottom portion between my teeth and sucked them swollen as she raised her hips and I gripped them to thrust into her. Her mouth gasped and I kissed her with possession. “Ride me like you think she would have.” She glared. “I don't want-” “You thought about it. Put your jealousy to use, baby. Fucking ride me like you wanted to when she was watching you. Make me come…get yourself pregnant riding me…do it. Do-”

She practically runs to meet him, embracing him tightly and kissing him passionately like her life depended on the kiss. I felt my guys churn with jealousy. She knew I was watching. And I know she kissed him that way to make me jealous. "Alright Bella," I muttered. "Game on."