Novel & Cerita I Don't Want To Bed You Chapter 1

I bit on my lip again, pressing my thighs together to relieve myself down there. I didn't know when I had let out a low moan, but I immediately covered it up by speaking. "We can't do this here." I sound unconvinced like I could certainly drag him in right now and lock my door for a quickie. I hope my face said otherwise. "Do what?" He rested on my door frame, no longer coming close to me. "I was talking about your father's house Gia. It's hot down there and maybe a little exploring around his house might give me some fresh air. Don't you think?"

Unless…. My gaze zeroes on a particular number and anger bubbles in my veins. Rule 10: Sleep on the same bed. …..he plans to take something away from me. I slam the file on the counter, looking up at him with surprise etched on my face. “What part of your f*ck*d *p mind made you think I’ll agree to sleep on the same bed with you?” Rage threatens to blur my vision as he walks to the wine bar and picks up a bottle, taking a clean glass along before corking it open and pouring a decent amount of the red liquid into the glass.

His house was just as I remembered it, huge and annoyingly beautiful with water fountains, expensive paintings about werewolves, sculptures and glittering lights. He led me up to his bedroom and the first thing I did was use the bathroom. I was finally at peace and returned back his spacious bedroom. "Get on the bed." He ordered in his usual cocky tone and I rolled my eyes. "I will but you have to stay away from me." I groused folding my hands. He started coming towards me causing me to panic. I raised my leg kicking him at his member.. He froze with his eyeballs widening. "I told you to stay away!" I yelled.

“I have received the remaining harmony from him and also cleared off my debts. I drop at his feet, no one can save me even if I scream and yell for help. I crawled back to my room waiting for my extinction. AN This is the first chapter of the book, please, don't judge me on my English, people make mistakes. Correct me with love and I will be thankful. Thank you for giving this book a chance, and please — do drop your comments.

My hockey step brothers Chapter 21 As I laid on the bed , I didn’t know if I wanted to sleep or not. I had been in this room for the past one hour and not even a drop of sleep was in my eyes . I wanted to see him , I knew that , I was so scared of him being here and I was also scared that I was going to sleep all alone in this room and even though Nate wasn’t here , there was a part of me that wished that he was here .

I shook my head. "Finish this first." He smirked at my request but didn't hesitate to bring me back on the bed before lowering his head between my legs. - End Of Chapter 20: Sleepover & Monster -

He knew everything. And still— Still, he asked for more.. "Come closer," he whispered, beckoning me. I moved forward. Step after step, inch by inch. Until I reached him, standing at the foot of the bed, naked. "Touch me." Fuck you! I want to scream, but I don't. I can barely form coherent sentences, much less a whole sentence. Instead, I just shake my head. No. Not this time. No way. I'm not playing along anymore. I've had enough of this sick game. I won't be anyone's toy. I refuse to play.

Sensing the storm of emotion within her, he moves closer, lifted his fingers and brush them against Claudia’s jaw, his touch tender yet claiming. “Baby girl, being my mate automatically means you’re mine, and right now, you’re already in my bed of desire,” Lucian purred seductively before winking. “So, I’ll leave you to go freshen up.” Then, without warning, his lips claim hers again, desperate, possessive, and wrong in every perfect way. Author’s Note: Dear lovely readers, I’m deeply grateful that you’ve taken the time to read this author’s masterpiece. I promise you won’t regret spending your money on this novel.

It probably won’t fit. “You don’t have to worry about me; I can handle this alone.” He attempted to get out of bed, but my hands had a mind of their own and grasped his arm, preventing him from leaving. “I- want... I want to c-continue,” I muttered, my head lowered, embarrassed to death. I sat on the bed, nervously twitching. My entire body was hot and bothered. “I... I want y-you.” ________

I thought long and hard about who could have sent that video and the message but I could not think of anybody. I decided to just let it go, maybe someone mistakenly sent it to me instead of someone else. I took out one of the novels I was reading but stopped halfway and continued reading it. I took my phone and played a music. Before I knew, I started to feel sleepy. I kept the book and my phone and laid properly on the bed. "It tickles, Ronan." "Hmmm...yeah. I want more." I moaned as Mr. Ronan sucked my boobs and his fingers teasing my clitoris.