I Do Like Her Novels & Stories

I want her to stop being? I like loneliness, but I also like her wearing my clothes. I like knowing she smells like me now. I like my hair tied with my tie, because she couldn't find anything else to tie. I like Angelic in my world because it turns me on. It makes me feel something. It sets me on fire.

Real smooth, Denver, very smooth. Laughing, he brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed her knuckles lightly, "It's a wild plan. Isn't it?!" The smile she gave him was sweet and soft. How many times had he closed his eyes and seen that exact smile? Too many to count. India thoughand thoughtht tsayinggng,

She said pointing to her dress and makeup “She said I should come out strong and independent. If I swayed you with my looks but I seem not to be interested in you then you would beg for another date. Apparently it worked cause you’re doing just that but this is all my fault. I’m also not like this, I don’t dress like this and I really love Magic shop. It took a lot for me not to laugh my ass out in there, I really wanted us to share a bucket popcorn and to hold each other and do petty talks during the movie how silly for a first date right? I was afraid I would scare you with all this weird demands that’s why I went with my friend’s plan. I really like you Jerry and I want us to go on anothe

I said "I loved it thank you" she smiled should I confess or should I ask her relationship with don first what I should do why I'm confused I'm hesitating to ask she said "wanna ask me anything" I nodded my head she replied "you're my friend so you can ask me anything" I asked "do you like him" she questioned back "whom" I replied "don" the moment I said about him her eyes filled with happiness and her cheeks turned red this gesture is enough to say that she likes him still I waited like a fool to listen to her words with a hope

“Thanks to you.” “Own the compliment. You did it all. All I did was run a few errands and talk your ears off. God, I talk a lot, don't I?” She asks me. Is that a trick question? I want to laugh out loud. “I like you the way you are,” I say to her instead. “I know!” She exclaims. “Dave loves me that way too.”

But I do like her in a lot of ways. I like her body, I like fucking her, I like talking to her, I like her foolishness and the words that flew out of her fucking beautiful mouth. I liked how she watched me kill a man and she wasn't scared of me in the least, I liked how can I be Nikolai around her, I don't fucking have to be Don Niko or the head of the family. I like how she looks at me sometimes like she'd fucking explode with happiness, even when I'm covered in blood. I liked not coming home to an empty house, I liked how she waits for me to get home. I liked all those things, I didn't love them.

Aiden I can't believe what is happening. Don just walked in, said all the right things, and here we are inter-twined in a heated make-out session in his family's library. I can't think of anything right now but the way his lips feel against mine, the way his tongue in my mouth sends shivers down my back. I've never felt such electricity. He makes my body feel the rush of being high on drugs, and I feel the warmth of dancing around at the clubs all night, and I love every single moment. He whispers in my ear and grabs my hand, and directs me out of the library, and we head to his room. Before we go into his room, he asks if this is okay, and I say, I want nothing more. He smiles and opens his

" Just stay away from her. She's...the only person who actually likes me in this whole world. I don't want you to poison her thoughts." " You think she's the only person that likes you?" I didn't mean to laugh but I did, it coming out as a derisive laugh at that ridiculous statement. " Name one person that likes me , like genuinely likes me for me," She dared. " Your mother , for status," She rolled her eyes aggressively at that. " My mom doesn't like me for me. She's been trying to change me for years now, telling me how pink looks good on me and how I should stop dressing like a depressed chicken. "

Stop it Rhodes, she's trying to talk to you. "I get that you don't like him, but you have nothing to worry about. Honest, I'm not interested in him at all" Her sweet words curl my lips into a soft smile. I have a feeling I consume her thoughts in the same way that she consumes mine, and boy does that excite me.

Finally, she spoke through clenched teeth, “Zayden, a life is at stake. I can’t just stand by.” Without another word, she turned around and left. I watched her walk away before picking up the cold coffee in front of me to pour it onto the floor. It felt like something lost that could never be recovered. Then, I pulled out my phone and called Julian. “Mr. Moore, I’m in the neighboring city. I’ll visit you later.” I went straight to Moore Corp’s branch in that city. Julian was inspecting the office. When he saw me, he did not look surprised.