Lip Locked Novels & Stories

"It wants a physical token. Localized key sequence. We can't crack this remotely." Lina stared at the screen. "We have ninety percent of it. This last ten?" Sophia shook her head. "Dead end." Trent pushed through the glass door onto the cracked rubber mat. The place smelled of sweat and rust. The kid at the counter didn't look up from his magazine. Trent slapped a twenty on the laminate. "Day pass." The kid slid a clipboard over. "Sign." Trent scribbled a fake name and headed down the hall. Locker 88. Gray paint peeling.

One by one, I nudged them, my fingers growing more confident with each tiny click. Finally, after what felt like forever, I heard it—a soft, satisfying *click*. The padlock popped open, and I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. “Got it,” I whispered, pulling the chain free from Lila’s ankle. She let out a small gasp, her face lighting up with relief. “Thank you,” she said, her voice shaky but filled with gratitude.

Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman. ****** Is it 402 or 403 fuck my battery is flat how will I know the lodge she sent, well let me go for 403 it sounds familiar, I opened the room staggeredly, nervous and shivered the room is damn dark. A hand held me from behind. "Good day sir" I said shaking. "what do you want?" I could smell the heavy alcohol. I'm short on words. " sir I love you " I said reluctantly. " get lost" fuck how am I gonna do this.

“What was that for? I asked. She smiled and said that my lips were calling out to him. If he wasn’t trying to be romantic, I would have slapped him for being cheesy. However, if my mate wanted to kiss me, he could use whatever cheesy line he wanted. Once back at the pack house, we parted ways with his siblings, and went to our room. As soon as the door was opened, he took my thumb and programmed it into the lock. He told me that the lock would scan my thumb, so as not to lay it on the pad. That way, no one could take my print off of it and enter. For him to choose this kind of lock, something serious had to have happened. “Can you please tell me the reason for the lock? It’s driven me crazy

She twisted them a couple of times but it wouldn't just click open. Skyla, who was standing by the door, walked a few steps inside the room and asked, "What's wrong, Lily?" Lily, who still had her hands trying to unlock the cupboard said while twirling around, "I don't know! Maybe the doors got stuck!" Her voice got drowned as she poured out all her energy to unlock the cupboard. "I am trying!"

We leave the kitchen after washing the bowls and sat in the living room. "It's time for presents," Lia speaks happily and takes three boxes. "Three." "Yes." She smiles. She first gives the blue box to James. It is a Rolex explorer limited edition watch. James is crazy overwatches, and nothing can be better than this gift. She then hands the other two boxes to me. I first open the smaller one. It's a personalized golden cuff link with my initials studded with small diamonds. The second is more interesting. It is a collage album of Lia and I's childhood pictures combined. It is beautiful.

The first time I meet my girlfriend, Nadine Grant‘s parents, she stops me at the door. Her childhood friend and neighbor, Nick Lockwood, has just pulled a tarot card. The card says I'll attract trouble today, so I shouldn't go inside. Before I can say a word, Nadine reaches for the gifts in my hands. "Wait in the car for a while," she says. "When dinner's over, we'll go home together." I don't let go. "I've spent over a month getting ready to meet your parents, and you're not even letting me in?" Displeasure is written all over her face. "Andy, I'm doing this for your own good!" Before I can argue, she shoves me back into the car. Nick smiles at me through the car window. He says, "

"At least this way, I get to choose how I go." Alexander looked at me. "She wants to help," I said. "It's a trap." "It's a risk." "It's a trap." Lily pulled out her phone. Swiped once. Handed it to Alexander. He looked at the screen. His face changed. "What is it?" I asked. "Floor plans," he said. "Security codes. Guard rotations." He looked at Lily. "Where did you get this?" "I've been stealing them for years. Piece by piece. Bit by bit." She tucked her phone back into her pocket. "I was waiting for the right moment to use them. I think this is it."

If the password was put into the system incorrectly three times, it would lock that person out of the system. Walker had put in the wrong password three times, even though all three of them had been watching closely as he typed in the password from the sticky note. He hadn’t made any mistakes in typing the password and it was the same one as he made six years ago. Leon had been a different story, he had tried to access the system while he was out of the territory and didn’t have the sticky note with his password on him. Yeah, I know. Who is stupid enough to write his password on a sticky note? Well, read back a few lines and you have the answer.

"Just checking the weather forecast." He clearly did not believe me. He reached over and snatched my phone. The screen's light reflected in his cold eyes. "What's the password?" "The day we confirmed we were fated mates." My tone was calm, almost cold, as I told him directly. His expression darkened. He tried once, then again. On the third attempt, a warning popped up and the screen locked. Lily leaned over with a light laugh, her voice sickly sweet. "Forget it, Alpha. She doesn't have any friends. What else could she use her phone for besides checking the weather so she doesn't get soaked like a drowned rat?