Indecent Proposal Novel Novels & Stories

He commented, still baffled by what he just discovered. Smith was at the other VVIP table and there were two sexy women sitting beside him. It looks like he's enjoying their company. “He’s a regular here. Smith is one of the few men who tried to take Eve home. He even offered one million dollars for one night. And guess what? She declined!'' “One million dollars for one night? For a pussy? That’s ridiculous.” Phoenix couldn't understand why these men would pay such an amount just for a damn pussy! “You won’t say that if you see her.”

~Anna~ It was crazy. The craziest proposal I had ever heard. “Fuck partner?” I had never heard of those two words coined together in that manner… until that night. I gaped at him, thinking he was joking. And even though I honestly wasn’t in the mood for one, I waited for him to take back his words. But this guy instead smiled slowly, his demeanor so relaxed… as if he’d just made the most ordinary proposal in the world. Embarrassed, I grabbed my glass and took a gulp.

“I think it's not the time to want something from someone you just met?” “Right,” she nodded, “I just think...” She gotten serious, “what a man like you doing in this kind of place?” He tense to the sudden question, “That's-” “I didn't mean it in a bad way,” she added. “I know...” but he couldn't bring himself to say something, the reason he have to walk in the Slump. *** “How can I say that I go there because of a run-away wife?” he muttered between his breathed, “I mean a soon-to-be...” he hissed to the mistake.

she sniffle unable to finish what she was saying. Eduardo smiled again " Everything, I see everything in her, can't imagine spending my life without her and she is here" Lisa shock her head, Rich people. This was unbelievable, talking about your mistress and inviting her to your wedding, and smiling about it, he was truly a jerk. The crowd couldn't stop murmuring, this only happens one in a blue moon and or it doesn't happen at all, this was new "billionaire invites his mistress to his wedding then call it off at the altar" Lisa thought, headlines like this would be in the news for months.

“Want a drink?” I turned to find Liam standing entirely too close to me. He was the guy who had openly mocked my clothes last year, the guy who laughed when I tripped over my own boots in the hallway. Now, he was holding out a red cup, his eyes blatantly traveling down my chest, lingering on the way my breasts swelled out of the low-cut fabric. “No, thank you,” I said, my voice cold as I took a step back. “Come on. Just one.” Liam stepped into my space, his eyes filled with a disgusting, oily lust. “I can’t believe you’ve been hiding that body under baggy hoodies all this time, Nova. You look seriously edible tonight.”

My cock was already throbbing violently against the waistband of my shorts, hardening more with every second. Anita rolled over immediately, wrapping her arms around my torso and pressing her chest firmly against my side. She rested her head on my chest, rubbing her hand soothingly over my stomach. "I can't sleep, Kayzer," she whispered into the dark room, her breath fanning over my neck. My entire body went rigid. I stared up at the dark ceiling, my pulse racing as her soft curves pressed directly against me. My erection was aching so hard it was almost painful, and my hands twitched at my sides as a reckless thought flashed through my brain. If I just asked her right now... if I told her h

"Yeah, you're going rubbered up in me. Only big dicks allowed," Cass smiled wickedly as she sank herself down on my condom clad cock. I immediately grabbed her toned ass, squeezing it gently. Fuck, that ass was so amazing. "So, where were we?" Cass said, slightly short of breath as she pushed herself up and down. "So a thing Neil wanted to propose, and now seeing our little predicament downstairs for you, I think I might want to indulge." "What?" I groaned.

“I know why you’re here, Nathaniel.’’ Derek interrupted coldly, taking the papers without even glancing at Nate’s face. Derek flicked through the first three pages with pure disdain. He didn't even read the paragraphs; he just skimmed them like they were covered in dirt. “Is this a joke?” Derek scoffed, tossing the manuscript onto the glass table with a loud thud. Nate flinched slightly, his jaw tightening, his knuckles turning white as he clenched his hands at his sides. “Sir? I followed the outline requirements for the romance department—”

Raffaele Moretti, the Mafia Don, once made me a promise. If I proposed to him fifty-one times on livestream for the whole world to see, he would show up for the fifty-second and finally make our relationship public. But when the night of my fifty-second proposal came, Raffaele was in the Maldives with his childhood sweetheart, Gianna. He bought her an entire yacht just to put a smile back on her face. I became the laughingstock of the internet. Later, he sent me an apologetic message. “Gianna was upset. I only went with her because she needed a change of scenery. That's why I missed it. Don't read too much into this.” “I'll say yes when you propose for the fifty-third time. Then you'll be my

Jackson Jackson evaluated Jane for a moment before speaking. He hated that she was making sense. The only change in the market was the addition of a new player. Jessica Balboa’s Innocence Company was doing something he wasn’t. “So, you want me to get married and have a baby,” he repeated back. “What if that’s not what I want? I’m not exactly looking to change my ways. I rather like a different model or actress in my bed every other night.”