Love Drawings For Him Novels & Stories

It was a red ruby shaped like a huge heart with a gold band and intricate gold linings over it. “They are usually more enthusiastic, you know?” He turned around to face me. “They squeal in excitement. Sometimes they even have tears in their eyes. Then they jump on their lover, pulling him into a warm embrace, and then they kiss.” He snickered. “You’re just standing there…” I tried to move. I wanted to go to him and hug him, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t even pretend to care enough to. “What is it about him?” he asked in a defeated voice. “What does he give you that I don’t?”

Becca slurs, she definitely more than tipsy. "Well let's just say my father gives me what I want" I say looking at her. We stare at one another no words exchanged. It's like we were telepathically talking to each other. Our stares became more of a lust filled stare. We step closer to one another. Both lost in a trance of admiration,infatuation and lust. It was lust pulling us together. She brings her arms around my neck while I snake my arms around her waist pulling her even closer to me.

Slowly but surely the blood from my eyes withdraw , the pounding decreases and my heart slows down . "Good girl" He pats my head and I place a kiss on his neck , missing the blood by an inch on purpose . I widen my eyes . "It worked" He grins . "Now give me my reward" I lick my lips . It wasn't my fault he made me this horny . "What would you like , my love ?" He asks genuinely . "I want you to fuck me while I drink your blood" I tell him honestly . He laughs , " Kinky are we ? " .

The color that's supposed to be used by lovers. Is that what he's after? He didn't want her before, so now that he has her, he's getting cold feet? The idea of Tenz Jer'sey so much as touching Kyoline Diego once more, of him being close enough to hear the sound of her laughter in a room, of him hearing the noises she makes when she climaxes, turns his stomach to lead. Over his dead body. Or his. One way or another, he won't get to put his hands on her. Ever. He takes a deep breath, his lip twisting at the corner as he scowls at the damned vase of flowers.

My eyes twinkled seeing the names that were engraved on the love lock. Mike & Jessie. I smiled and looked into his eyes. His eyes crinkled because of his wide smile. And my heart swelled with love. My gaze shifted to all the locks that were locked, and I found Rose and John's lock. My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked.

Love does not just kiss me like the wind. It hits me like a storm. I can feel its raw power in my veins. When I fall in love, I fall hard. I know it can destroy me. I know it has in the past. But I still choose to hug the madness with a smile. Why? Because love is for the mad people. Intelligent people choose to compromise. Love finds you when you expect it the least. And you surrender to it without even a fight. How? Magic happens, my friend, when you meet a soul twinning with your soul. It’s about energies. It’s about a connection. It’s about the sheer power of emotions clouding your head. You feel the weakest and strongest in the same breath. And it is heaven. And yes, I did find my heave

He took the glass from her hand and drank it in one gulp. "I just asked it casually." She was getting close to him slowly. She wrapped her hand around his waist. She was breathing in his smell. He was not showing any interest in her but she didn't halt herself. She got this opportunity after the death of her wife. How could she let him go?.

After eating, he offers his hands, I place my hand in his, and we take a walk around the lake. "Sparkle. I love you. Would you do me the honour of becoming my girlfriend?" he asks, his eyes reflecting the beautiful stars in the sky. I could get lost in his eyes. They are so beautiful. "Let me see. What do I get?" I question him with a grin. "Life filled with adventure, pranks, trouble and last but not least, my never-ending love," he says with hopeful eyes. This time I pull him into a kiss. "Yes," I whisper breathlessly. Reed smiles widely and pulls me into another kiss.

I giggled. “I can be,” he said with a smile. “You can also be quite sexy,” I whispered as I nuzzled my face into his chest and licked it sensually. “Ah ha, oh wanton one. Pray tell what’s on your mind?” he chuckled. “If you can’t figure that out, you’re a worthless lover,” I teased.

he pulls me flush against him to make a meal of my lips. That was the first time he ever spoke the words out. I know he loves me but I also know the kind of person he is. Scared to let anyone in. Scared to love. So I didn’t rush him. I always let him know I was here and that I wasn’t going anywhere. And it felt fucking good to finally hear him say those magic words. “Is dad coming to the show tomorrow?” Estel runs into the bathroom breaking me out of my little trip down memory lane.