Just The Way You Are! Novels & Stories

One moment at a time. ***

*punch* "Stop, you're hurting him," Amara screamed, her hands shaking as shuffled from one foot to another. "No." *punch* "One." *punch* "Please stop, Dalton. That's enough," Amara cried, begging me to stop. "Touches." *punch* "My wife." *punch* "Like that." *punch* "And." *punch* "Gets." *punch* "Away." *punch* "With it." *punch*

Nathan asked as he used his other hand to tug on her crop top. "You!" She gasped when he slipped three fingers inside her at once. "So tight," he groaned and she pulled off her top, leaving her in her white bra. "I'm on birth control," she said as she kissed his neck. He grinned as he watched her unzip his jeans and slowly bring out his dick from his briefs.

They greeted Jake with a friendly wave, then, almost as an afterthought, their smiles turned toward Ava. “Ava, well done,” one of them said, her voice warm and genuine. Ava blinked, caught off guard. “Oh. Thank you,” she murmured, cheeks warming as she lowered her gaze to her plate. Jake let out a low chuckle beside her. “Looks like you’ve hit a bit of fame.” Ava groaned. “No, it doesn’t. It’s weird.” “You’ll get used to it,” Jake said with a grin, leaning back in his chair as if to say, ‘See? It’s not so bad.’

I flashed Mikey a sly smile and picked up one of the bottles. Instead of drinking it myself, I walked over to him. Then, I straddled his lap with a playful expression and murmured, "There are two ways to drink." Mikey sat still, watching me with growing interest. "One way is seduction," I purred as I pulled open his collar and slowly poured the liquor down inside. The alcohol soaked his shirt, gradually releasing a strange, intoxicating fragrance.

Eva said and Jake hugged her. "Leave him alone in the room, let's have breakfast" Jake said and took his wife out of the room. But not with Eleven. “Are you deaf? My father said leave me alone here, get out of here!” Nathan said. “No, I'm not deaf, I can hear it clearly, but can you not treat your mother like that? She just asked you" "You won't understand what it's like to be me!" Nathan said. “Yeah that's right, because I'm not you. But you should be grateful because your mother and father still treat you like a human” Eleven said.

A collective pulse that says, “We stand together.” Shapes move in the distance, coming fast. This is it. “Sector 17!” I say through the mind link. Bring it on.

“That’s disgusting. You can eat that crap and still sport that to-die-for body.” Justine groaned and turned to face Mitzy. If anyone’s body was perfect, it was Mitzy’s. She wore a skintight banana-yellow shirtdress and her jet-black hair had been carefully designed in a rave retro seventies look. Despite Justine’s dislike of the meddling woman, she had to admit—Mitzy looked striking. “This is a company kitchen,” she pointed out coolly. “In other words, for staff that hasn’t been suspended.” Mitzy smiled, unperturbed. “Darn. I thought you’d be happy to see me.”

Jordan just looked up and grinned, "I wanted you to have a pleasant surprise." Jack nodded as if he understood or maybe he agreed it was a pleasant surprise. I wanted to ask but I knew we were in the middle of the scene and one of Jordan's rules was unless it was an emergency, or I didn't understand an order I was not to speak without permission. Jack circled my waist with one of his arms aligning our bodies and I felt his erection rub against me. Helplessly, I pressed back against him wishing adamantly that there were no clothes between us. I wanted to see or touch that wonderful protuberance desperately trying to press its way between my ass cheeks.

Sienna and Isla were nodding, gesturing to me to say yes with wide grins on their faces. I couldn’t hold back the shy smile that made way to my face. “Yes.” I whispered. Well , that had to happen...right?”