Lip Locked Novels & Stories

,said Lily,"So....your father taught you many things, including taekwondo and sword fighting, but there was one major thing he taught you too, do you remember it?" "Umm.... painting?",asked Sam "No",said Lily laughing,"An Important thing that would help you break out of our cuffs" Sam remembered and said,"Oh yes! He taught me how to open locks using pins!" Lily again shook her head and said,"No, another thing, try and remember it Sam" Sam put pressure on his mind and then said,"Wait......he once told me that, if I was in a situation where I had cuffs on my hands but no pins or clips and I required to escape....then,...he told me I would have to dislocate my thumb"

Lily walks back into the room and i could swear i saw smoke coming out of her nostrils and ear “Oh Emily, I’m going to get you back for this" She says in a threatening voice and i fake shiver “Oh, I’m so scared " and burst out laughing again “have fun doing it" I yelled and walked back to my room, I undressed and got into the shower, using my strawberry scented shampoo I scrubbed my body well. After i was done i brought out an high waist jean and crop hoodie, i wore it and packed my hair into a loose bun, i laid my edges well and used a bit of powder on my face and used my lipgloss, satisfied with my look i brought out a black sneakers and wore it, i checked my phone and saw that it was almo

The panic was a living thing in my chest now, clawing at my throat. "Lily is a distraction, Christopher. A cheap, biological distraction. She doesn't know how to read a ledger, she doesn't have the ghost-routing patches to override the Swiss audits, and she certainly doesn't know how to handle a four-man tactical hit squad in the elevator lobby. If the Zurich compliance board triggers another hard lockdown tomorrow morning, what is Lily going to do? Flash them with her cheap rhinestoned clutch? We are playing a high-stakes grandmaster game, and we just tried to threaten our primary asset with a temp from the lower tiers."

"Honey. That's not a crush. That's a biblical plague. You're going to need more than a dress." She reaches into her purse and pulls out a small black card. No logo. Just a silver serial number. "Marguerite's brother owns Lux. I told her my friend needed a favor. This gets you into the VIP suite — the one with the private entrance and the full bar. The one where the players take their... guests." I look at the card in my hand. Same weight as the one I stole from Callum's nightstand. Same matte finish. Same silver numbers. I have two now. Insurance.

They were calculating. "You’re using a WPA2 encryption on your handhelds," Liam said, his voice flat and eerily calm. "It’s outdated. I cracked the handshake five minutes after you tossed me in here. Also, your friend in the van? He’s currently watching a video of a cat playing a piano because I redirected his data stream." "What the f**k are you talking about?" Miller lunged forward, grabbing the device out of Liam’s hands. "This is a piece of junk. Give me that!"

“You’re going to block it!” But fear had taken over. No one was thinking anymore. Ethan turned, raising his voice. “Only a few people can fit through at a time!” Still They pushed. Lucas grabbed the door handle. Twisted. Locked. “Of course it is,” he snapped. 00:01:52 Lila’s heart dropped. No. No, no Then She looked closer. A keypad. Small. Hidden beside the frame. Her breath caught. “It’s not locked,” she said.

"I won't be going. The company wants me to liaise with one of our clients." The police officer didn't believe in Thomas' flimsy excuse. "You can return home once you're done giving your statement at the station. You can liaise with your client as long as you want after that." Thomas swallowed nervously. He swept his gaze over the living room and suddenly pointed at Oliver, who was crawling on the ground. "Look! Isn't Ollie holding the missing money?"

“Not in the traditional sense.” “But I'm going to need it back.” Aiden’s expression tightened slightly. “Get to the point.” Liam exhaled. “It’s a key.” Silence hit the room immediately. Not dramatic silence. Real silence. The kind that rearranges understanding. I frowned slightly. “A key to what?” Liam looked at Aiden before answering. “Encrypted systems. Restricted access networks. Old financial architecture tied to multiple conglomerates. I don't know how mother got her on those but it's quite amazing.”

“Stupid isn’t my style. Now, if you want me to work, stop hovering and let me do my thing.” The man scowled but stepped back, folding his arms as he leaned against the wall. Bryan took a position nearby, his arms crossed protectively as he watched Lily boot up the system. The screen flickered to life, revealing a labyrinth of firewalls and encryption layers. Lily’s eyes gleamed with excitement. "This is child’s play," she muttered under her breath, her hands flying over the keyboard. Bryan leaned in slightly. “What are you doing?” “Cracking the outer layer of the firewall,” Lily replied without looking up. “The real challenge is the secondary security protocol. If I don’t disable it correctl

Polinel asks, still tense. If only she knows she’s asking the wrong person because even I don’t know what just happened. But then it dawns on me. “Fuck…” I mumble. Polinel stares at me with clear shock in her eyes. “What is it?” “It’s an automated lock changer. It resets the locking system every 30 minutes in Lupin homes.” “And you didn’t bother to mention that earlier?” “My mind was occupied. I forgot.” “Oh wow.” Polinel laughs in disbelief. “Now we’re stuck, unless you know how we might get out?”