Lesbian Crushes Novels & Stories

She scrunched her face, still hissing through her gritted teeth. “She’s with me now. Will you stop crushing my dream like that? Nothing happened between them.” “Yeah, for now.” Amy rolled her eyes upwards. “You can’t let your guard down with a harlot like her.” “Shut the fuck up, Amy. You’d better focus on your baby-making thing. Or should I replace you instead?” I forced a wry smile this time, managing to steel myself to counter her insults that I had been swallowing. Amy tightened her grip on her champagne glass. Oh no, don’t tell me she’s going to pour that champagne on me.

Without waiting for him to say anything, she walked away from the garden and from him, heading toward the wing her room was located in. As she laid on her bed, she saw his face looking down on her. For some reason, she could not get his face out of her head. "Am I beginning to have a crush on that strange Alpha?" Lupita frowned. She shook her head. That was not possible. She just got her heart broken. She was not ready to get it broken again. After what Hardin did, Lupita wanted nothing to do with the other gender again. She was not very emotionally invested in Hardin so Hardin cheating only hurt her a little.

Each of these lesbians wanted a piece of her, and if all they could get were a selfie with her, they would happily take whatever they could get. Leslie took out a cigarette, took a puff, and blew a ring of smoke into one of the girl’s faces. She laughed and said, “I am not available today. Get out of here.” The girls reluctantly left, and they crossed paths with Crystal as she came into the café- and when they saw Leslie call her over to her table, their faces turned red from bitter anger.

It was the only other Duran Duran song she could think of, other than *Union of the Snake*, which didn’t make much sense at all. As Lara moved to Jennifer's backside and put on the third clasp, she asked, "Is there something I should know about your straightness? Do you want to watch some hot lesbian p**n? I have some delicious clips on my phone." Jennifer had watched some lesbian p**n of late, including a hot scene where a bride was taken just after her wedding by her ex-lover. She knew it was wrong, but ever since Lara had stopped paying attention to her, she had begun to seriously fantasize about having a lesbian fling.

The girl leans into her as the guy Jonny stares down at Loyalty from the stage, and starts to sing out the lyrics to David Archuleta’s song ‘Crush’. My internal rage grows as he reaches this one verse, “why do I keep running from the truth? All I ever think about is you. You’ve got me hypnotized, so mesmerized, and I just got to know”! Yeah, I have to know too, buddy, because if she is returning those feelings I’m going to have to murder your ass! “Do you ever think, when you’re all alone, all that we could be, where this thing could go? Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it real or just another crush? Do you catch your breath when I look at you, are you holding back like the way you do”? Yea

she said, “everything will work out.” My pulse raced. “Thank you,” I breathed. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” Inside, something dangerous stirred. Odell Johnson, the king of campus and my childhood crush. And now… I was about to walk straight into his world. ……….. I finally settled into the room after everything quieted down.

Kieran sat beside me and started reminiscing on his own. "In high school, you were everyone's dream girl. So many guys had crushes on you, but Flynn was like a flyswatter—anyone who got close to you, he smacked them away. "He blocked every single guy who tried to give you love letters or ask you out for meals. If you were to tell me that he didn't have feelings for you, I wouldn't believe it for a second."

Talk about bad luck! However, he had thought his feelings for Liam were similar to the feelings of a best friend to another. But it hadn't been the case. He realised his feelings were more intense, more sinful. The more he started to notice the shift in his feelings for his best friend, the more he started to acknowledge it. And that's how and why he started to get bothered when Liam was with others in a sexual way. Sebastian knew it was wrong. He tried to tell himself that Liam wasn't gay or even bisexual like himself so this little crush was futile. But his mind didn't listen to him.

“I’ve had a crush on you for the longest time now, Leo. You give me wet dreams. You don’t know how many times I’ve thought about what it’ll feel like to fuck you.” Cringe. He was certainly deranged if he thought he’d even make it to first base with me. And everything he said made my skin crawl with utter disgust. Swallowing the urge to spit on his face, I offered a phony smile. “Is that so? Shame, thoughts about you make me want to put a fucking hole in your head. The only crush I have on you, Rossi, is the desire to crush you to dust.Stronzo.” The sound of Luca’s laughter was akin to dragging spikes against steel. I clenched my teeth and hoped my ears wouldn’t bleed before he stopped.

Mason sat across from me, watching me, smirking and his eyes seemed knowing. "How was your shower?" He asked, unable to keep his joy and excitement out of his voice. I bit my inner cheek, fighting back my smirk, "hot." He grinned, knowing exactly what I meant, "how many times are you going to see her?" "Three times a week," I said as I turned and lay down on the bed, slowly, because the bruises were still fresh and my back felt swollen. "I'm jealous, seeing that face three times a week, fucking blessing if you ask me." ~~~