Interesting Novels & Stories

The once sweet Liam she knew have suddenly turned into something else today, something was making him so uneasy and whatever it is, it definitely wasn't good at all. She reached for her handbag and took out her phone. Erica started playing a mobile game on it, this was one way she keeps herself and mind busy whenever she feels very worried. For ten minutes she was been in the bedroom and she was unaware of the whereabout of Liam. Erica stopped playing the game and threw her phone into her bag. She yawned stretching her body She stood up and moved over to where the bottle of champagne was. Erica opened it and poured in a full glass of champagne into it and gulped it down her dry throat.

He was trembling and on the verge of getting panic attack. Stopping the black Porsche just an inch away from him the driver gets out of the vehicle as if in a trance. "Come back to Tehran." He snarled on the face of Victor, his face purely white with an ugly black scar right on the middle of his forehead. He went to the switch board fixed to one of the pillars in the parking lot and put his finger into the socket. His body shook with passing electricity surprising Victor and he died on the spot.

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

The tattoos were quite intriguing. ‘This guy is really big' Kimberly thought to herself, not taking her eyes off his large biceps. He eyed her suspiciously. She couldn’t help but swallow hard from fear because the person standing before her looked powerful, there was no denying that, but what caught her attention the most in all of his features were his captivating grey eyes, she couldn’t help but get lost in them. Kimberly gazed at the stranger’s eyes then she noticed that they flickered from grey to yellow and then back to grey. She flinched away in fear, wondering what the hell just happened. It seems she was slowly imagining things or probably starting to go crazy.

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I whisper and my mouth makes and 'O' shape. I started to take deep breaths. And it was when I increased the vibrations, I knew I was there. And in no time, I was just there, and I closed my legs due to over stimulation. I removed the vibrator. My shivered and I felt the pleasure run in my veins, all over my body. I squeezed my pussy with my hand and I tried to stop the shaking. I closed my eyes and took in the feeling It felt like I ran a marathon and it felt so good. I felt as if I had a huge weight taken over my body.

I still needed the oven fixed. I called Sheka, just to hear a friendly voice. "What's up, girl?" She answered the phone all breathe. "Girl, I'm having one of those days. My oven at the bakery went out. I need to find somebody to fix it. Then the kids was acting crazy this morning. "Call the Mr. fix it guy that you and Kita met at the mall." She replied. I rolled my eyes. They had been trying to get me to call him for weeks. I was just not interested in anybody. I wish Kita hadn't told them about Micheal. Every conversation I had with one of these heifers, they somehow found a way to bring him up.

I say trying not to get upset. "Well, I'm also sorry because I thought you might be interested in Damon." Camille smiles shyly. Oh no, she is not serious. In Damon? Oh God, I could laugh my ass off. "What? No! Why did you think that?" I laugh and hope she doesn't get offended. "I don't know, I'm really sorry. I just like him you know and I was afraid he's maybe interested in you. I mean, your beautiful." She says ashamed. Oh my God, she is the cutest thing I know.

Boredom makes you do crazy things, like how Neal was counting the little bulbs on the chandelier. He was bored. There was nothing to entertain him and he is tired of staring at the walls and the forbidden door. He tried his best not to look at it, because that brought the memories of events happened yesterday. An odd tingles filled Neal's stomach when he remembered the things happened between him and Hunter. It was embarrassing. Neal pulled his hair with both hands urging himself to forget about that.

She pushed. I sighed and thought. "That's a good question. I don't know. I'm attracted to him. He's kind and sweet and funny and smart. He makes me feel butterflies in my stomach but I don't know what's really my feelings and what's the mate pull, you know? It makes me question everything. I feel like I can't even trust myself with him. Like eventually, I'll just give up and let him walk all over me. Let him control me and waste away. Like I'll be lost in him." I tried to explain with tears in my eyes.