I Do Like Her Novels & Stories

“I guess I do…” That strange, foreign kind of joy swelled up in my chest, and I let out a breathless laugh. Gods, I wasn’t used to this feeling—but I liked it. Then she lifted her brow, playful now. “But—don’t even think about trying to change me.” I shook my head, smirking. “Wouldn’t dream of it. I like you exactly as you are.” She sighed. “I just… I don’t know how good of a Luna I’ll be.”

I couldn't help but smirk, "And do you know what I like?" The sarcastic smile that she was wearing on her face immediately disappeared. "Good girls like you, I know them really well. That's why I am telling you Rhys Larsen does not make love, he f**ks." I scoffed before folding my arms across my chest, "Do not judge a book by its cover. You do not have a slightest idea about what I like." I took a step closer to her and whispered in her ear, "I like to be f***** as well, so you don't have to worry about us. We are perfect together."

"Well‚ I don't like him." She gαsped. "Girl‚ you're hot. Αnd you mαke most guys trip just by existing. They're αll over you. Literαlly. Like flies on sugαr. Pick one αlreαdy." I rolled my eyes. "I don't wαnt them."

“We are here now so you might as well say it.” I licked my lower lips into my mouth, sucking up on it. “I think I like her.” “You think?” He raised an eyebrow at me and shrugged. “No, I am sure that I like her.” “Why?” “There is so much to like about her. She is beautiful, she has a pretty smile, she sighed smart and she has goals too!” “She sounds like the type of girl you would like.” “She gives me this warm feeling and I enjoy her company.” He shot me the look.

she said replace "Well now do you like Lewis?" "Don't ask those questions" “Well if you don't want to like Allen anymore, it must mean you like somebody else so tell me, do you like Lewis." "With all honesty I'm not going to lie to you but Lewis..... I don't know if I like him or not, it's just that these days I've been thinking about him more I guess he makes me smile and happy. I guess that should be the main reason" "so You do like Lewis"

No I don't like that girl or did I? No I don't like her....she is just an attraction. I will fuck her and then leave her like other girls...no big deal. "No I don't like her....she is just my new target" I smirked. "What?" Sona said with anger. "Seriously Ezhil?...Okay I don't know the girl well but come on you can completely see innocence screaming from her. She is different from other girls....find some other whore to target" Sona flipped her long hair behind her shoulder.

“Do you like me?” “What? Of course I do.” I tell her surprised. “I don't mean like just as a person. You like everyone.” She turns her head to look at me, her cheek resting on my upper thigh and her silvery eyes holding mine intensely. “I mean, do you like me in a different way. Because I like you how Marty likes Willie. The longing stares and the anxiety of it all. But I can't decide if you like me in the same way or if you are just nice to me because you are the nicest person in the world.”

This is danger and all flags of red. " You could have hurt yourself," I said, finally giving in as I lifted her off the bed and placed her on my laps instead. " Why do you like me? " She suddenly asked, her voice really evident that she's intoxicated. I smiled lightly. Is there an answer to that? Should there really be a reason as to why people like each other, I had no reason for liking her to hell with the word__Like. I loved her, and I still do. " stop doing that " I warned as I pulled her hands off my body, she had started tracing her hands round my abs again and this time I wasn't sure how long I'd be able to control myself, I wasn't sure I'd be able to keep my hands off her to myself.

I didn't know I had it in me to be liked by anyone. "Of course, I want..." He doesn't let me finish my sentence. He kisses me, and I lay back on the bench. Zander's weight is on top of me. It feels good to have him on top of me. I put my tongue in his mouth. He pulls back and smiles. We make out for a long time. Zander Hogan is magic, a rare type of magic I never want to lose. I'm not sure what Aiden will think. I'm not sure why I care.

"W-was it you?" "I don't do cheesy stuff like that. I could simply confess to you actually."He inclines nearer at Hayan. "I like you." Hayan disregards him as he's used to it. "I see it's not you." Red giggles gently. "All things considered, I've gotta go. Think it over, Hayan."He delicately touches his face and leaves. Sean follows him by looking. "I genuinely don't like him." He murmurs and scowls at Red's back.