I Want To Know Her Novels & Stories

She's selfless, which is beautiful in it's own way. "Quinn, can I ask something?" she asks while looking at me weirdly. I nod and wonder what she could possibly want to know about me? There's nothing interesting to know about me or my life. "Have you ever kissed someone?" she asks and my eyes widen. "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked," she mutters quickly.

“What do you want to know about me?” I know we will get to this. "Not only that, Vince," she mentions, making me replay the sound of how my name rolls effortlessly out of her mouth and how sweet it sounds. “You don't know me, either. It will take a lot of time to get to know each other better. What if we are not compatible?” “Just tell me what you want to know about me,” I say, turning to face her more squarely. "Anything, and I will answer you.”

" I turned to look at her but she's not looking at me; she's facing the mirror, applying more lip gloss to her already painted lips. How does she even know my full name, I don't think I've met her in the past. “Don't mind me." She flipped her long brown hair. “I always get information on people I'm interested in. So that was it, I'm interested in you so I get to know your name. Don't worry, I'm also going to introduce myself to you, we can be friends if you want." She gives off a smile. I know it's faux.

I knew something was wrong. "What do you want from me?" I asked her as she walked close to me. "I don't really know but definitely I'm just getting to know you better without you saying a word to me" She uttered as she touched my hair, this was getting more intense than I could imagine. "What do you mean?" I uttered. "Well I would like to show you a fact that you would be amazed at how I got to know about it."

If I didn’t know any better, she knew very well what she was doing and with such resolve. I lifted my eyebrow, 'Go to her, Ivan, and give her what she aches for.' Striker groaned as he spoke. ‘She wants us, Ivan.’ I got off the desk and slowly made my way to her. 'SH*T!' I was hit with her intoxicating arousal.

he said to me as I squeezed my hands tightly. Now I realize something. This girl is not ordinary. She knows what she wants. And most especially what she's doing. She's planning something. She has been planning it, and I would not let her plans work. She wants something, and I don't mind digging deep to find out what exactly her she wants .

“I understand Honey, fire away.” “I have been doing some research. One thing you will learn about me is that I love knowledge. Sometimes I’m satisfied to get that information as life goes by, but other times, I go to the internet to find out what I need to know.” I totally get that and have a feeling I know where she is going with this.

I didn’t need to open the door to know who was calling out softly to me. I knew who it was already but what does she want?

I was stealing glances at her the whole time. I had a lot of questions about her. From what I can see, she looked like a sweet girl who knew how to behave, but that could be an act in front of everyone. Who was the real her? What kind of person is she? I somehow wanted to know that. Does that mean I wanted to know her better? No way. I just wanted to know a little bit about the woman I am to start a life with.

“I want to know everything there is to know. Her past, what she is up to right now. I don’t care how small they are.” I was slowly coming to that realization that I actually didn’t know her. Not really. Fine, I knew how she argued. I knew how her eyes sparked when she was angry. I knew the way her lips felt on mine. I knew the heat of her body when I pulled her close. But I didn’t know her history or the things she kept locked away and from the way she was moving it was obvious she had some things. In my world, ignorance was weakness and God forbid I got weak.