Infinite Comfort Novels & Stories

" He added before he rolled me over. I just closed my eyes and listened to his heartbeat. God, you can take me, now. As in now! My heart is so warm. This feeling of safety, happiness, and comfort, I could only experience with him. I hope it's always like this, I hope it doesn't end! But what about Gabe? What about my comforter?

Clara asked, “but what about the pains of surgical that I will go through?“ Fathia inquired, “see, the pains might not last more than hours and you started enjoying your life as a billionaire's wife” Clara said, “Clara, am afraid and am scared” Fathia said, “don't you know that many big girls that you people her eyeing that lives extravagant life and most of the people that lives more than comfortable life has prices to pay, and I believe that his request might be the simplest price for you to pay for your comfortabilities” Clara explained, “what are the prices you are paying for your comfort zone?“ Fathia asked,

"Like he's gonna beat someone up any minute?" "Yea, I heard that's his default setting." Philip answered, making Christiana laugh. She's just so happy, seems like she's gonna live her dream after all. Three days later, Alexandro was in his house that evening, working in his home office when his best friend, Mark came over. Mark owns the biggest bar in town and a very successful club. "Hey, man." he said as he flung himself on top of the couch. "Hey. What have you been up to apart from following the bitches?"

Every movement sent a ripple of comfort through her muscles, easing tensions she hadn’t even realized she carried. This bed alone could convert a person to luxury. Chelle leaned back against the mountain of pillows—memory foam, she realized, the expensive kind that adapted to her shape instead of fighting it. Her old mattress at the apartment sagged in the middle and squeaked a bit whenever she turned. This one didn’t make a sound, as if even noise had been priced out of existence here.

"How does that feel?" "Like I can finally exhale." Max collapsed down heavily on the couch, looking tired. "I have waited eight years for the other shoe to drop. "I'm always looking over my shoulder, never feeling comfortable anywhere." "And now?" "Now I want to be really comfortable. With you. In our apartment. With our horrible coffee maker and your inability to properly load the dishwasher." "I load the dishwasher perfectly." "You put the plates facing the wrong direction." "There's no wrong direction for plates!"

TYSHA "What's your favorite position now?" I asked Rue jokingly after our fourth round. We were still catching our breath as we rested on the soft couch, the new SlumberLux product proving to be incredibly comfortable. Without any bias, I would rate it 10 out of 10. I enjoyed making love with Rue because of the softness of it. Rue chuckled behind me, his breath warm against my ear. We were cuddling, with him holding me from behind and our hands intertwined.

Matt asked with a smile lingering on his face "She is my new catch and she would be working for me, if you don't mind." Nicky gave a sexy look At this point Liyla wished he would somehow feel sorry for what he did but he is smiling like an innocent person who has no guilt. The office is covered in smoke from the weed Matt is smoking and Liyla felt comfort in inhaling it. She wondered why the weed is comforting instead of making her throw up. "Hello young lady, what's your name?." Matt asked

“Mrs. Jaques, this is Shiloh’s and my baby. “I heard you were in the hospital, so I brought him all the way here to see you. This is your grandchild.” My mother stared at the child blankly and yanked at her own hair desperately. Easton ignored her condition completely. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. “Mom!” I rushed over to calm my mother down. I shouted at Easton, “My mom can’t handle any stress. Get out of here right now unless you want something bad to happen!”

I felt a small smile playing at my lips—having Robyn around would definitely make life more interesting. She stopped playing with her glass and fixed me with those big brown eyes. "What about you, Phoenix? What do you do?" "Jack and I run a health and nutrition company—JP Wellness. Heard of it?" "Sure, I've seen your supplements in grocery stores." Her tone was dismissive, though we sold far more than just supplements. I didn't elaborate; it would sound like bragging. Her voice softened to a smooth, pleasant tone. "So why do two grown men with a successful company still live with their daddy?"

I couldn't see what was going on but I could hear the sound of the safety being turned off on the gun. There was a few more words from the men, but I tuned myself out, I don't know what would have happened to me if Casper hadn't been there. All of eye patch's threats began to fade as I allowed myself to cry. Once the tears started they wouldn't stop, it was uncontrollable, I felt so alone, like I had nobody. All I wanted was for Demetrius to comfort me, hold me in his arms and tell me that he would never do anything to hurt me again. I wanted my mother to sing me that same song she would sing when I was a child and tell me that I was going to be okay. I wanted Cassandra to give me a slap rou