Hustler Novels & Stories

I question looking at Chase He glances in my direction briefly, "Don't ask me," he says nervously "So you guys haven't fucked?" Amber-Rose directs her question to Chase Why do I feel like I don't understand anything these people say? What is 'fucked' and 'horny'? They don't even sound like English words. "What does that mean?!" My eyebrows furrow as I get more irritated "It's another word for the S word," Amber says, placing her hand on my shoulder as she wiggles her eyebrows.

"Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands." "What are you driving at?" I was bitterly confused. "I'll pay you to be my exclusive sex partner." He said. His blank face didn't help me understand what he was thinking or what on earth was going on through his head as he spoke. "I thought you said you didn't do love." I reminded him, still not understanding his concept. "And this doesn't require love. I want

Hugo shouted with amusement. “And you, Carter,” she began. “I loved you the best I could, and it still wasn’t enough for you. You whored around with other women behind my back. And when I had the nerve to say something about it, you hit me! And yes, I knew you were a crooked, drug-peddling thief, but you crossed the line when you let your homies sell drugs to eleven-year-olds and scam vulnerable old people out of their money, and wanting me to turn into your own personal hit woman to do your bidding. Oh, and I’m convinced that you got underage girls working in your whorehouses! It’s one thing to be ruthless in business. It’s another when you’re a sick—"

Hugh's chest puffed with pride as he replied, "So you've heard of Rodney, huh? Yeah, he's the big man at Madblade, and I'm Hugh Williamson, the one and only 'Nasty Hugh'. Surely you've heard of me too." With a smug gesture, Hugh tapped the tiger tattoo on his chest, as if it validated his claims. Andrew looked at him, feigning surprise, and said, "Nasty Hugh? Nope. Never heard of the name." Hugh's face turned red as he barked, "Bullshit!" Andrew nodded thoughtfully. "Whatever. Let's just get down to business." Hugh's jaw tightened, and his eyes narrowed. "You clueless fool, do you even realize how deep in trouble you are? I'll give you one minute to ask around and learn about my name. You'll

“Nooo, girl. Anything for the hustle, anything for the grind, you feel me?” She rolled her eyes and muttered, “What the… fuck.. He isn't even financially stable...” “Girl! Have you seen his… cock?!” I threw my hands in the air again, exaggerating. She blinked, speechless for a second. “…Who?” “Mr. Cockstar!” I repeated, laughing like she was slow. She narrowed her eyes. “Wait… that ain’t his name though…” I smirked, shaking my head. “Girl, you haven’t seen it. You wouldn’t trade anything else for it. The way he… arched my waist…”

"He wants to have sex again, but that is all he wants" "That arrogant bastard"

I must admit that all six foot two inches of him was super fine. He was a thirty eight year old stud. Big, broad shoulders; long, thick and cut arms and legs; a muscular rippling six-pack and a firm but juicy tush pretty much summed up his magnificent outsides. It was who he was on the inside that disgusted me. Dustin Holloway was a highly conceited, overrated, womanizing prick. Not only did he refuse to shy away from his revolting image, he banked on it. He parlayed his dubious history into a multi-million dollar empire and didn't care who he hurt to do it. I had been exposed to jerks like this all my life.

"Do you know how bad it got for Steve to even say he is going to involve the police? He absolutely hates them!" "I can't believe this," I keep my eyes transfixed on the spot. "I don't understand why she would want to kill anyone." "That's because she is crazy, just like her mother." Nola says. "I know that you are still new to Densberry and all, so I'm just going to be a gossip and tell you the lore. Mrs Huston isn't the real Mrs Huston. She seduced Mister Huston and stole him from his first wife. Rumors said that she also killed Mister Huston to be able to gain his wealth."

she pondered, her eyes darting back and forth. The striking man before her was none other than Liam Hamilton, the multi-billionaire CEO of Hamilton Tech, a top-ranking company in the Software world situated in the heart of Alaska City. He was renowned for his sophistication, assertiveness, enigmatic demeanor, and arrogance. Liam was also an elite playboy, known for dating only the most stunning women and never being seen with the same girl twice.