Love Simon Book Novels & Stories

she mumbled groggily. "H-h-hey Emma!" Simon stammered, smiling sheepishly and running a hand through his hair as he stood by the couch, his rigid monstercock pointed right at Emma's flustered, slack-mouthed face. "I was wondering, uhm... It's just that Emily is passed out and I'm still hard, so maybe you could s-s-suck me off a bit? Her ass got me so turned on, you know... So big and round and beautiful, j-j-just like yours!"

LEANING IN. CHAPTER 29 ARSON The engine’s low hum faded into silence as we pulled over. The silence was deafening. For a while, none of us said anything. Simon’s face was still half hidden, as he folded himself, still trembling from the shock of what had happened. "Hey", I said to him softly, afraid to startle him. "We're here already." He didn't look up. He just tried to breathe slowly. I wanted to touch him, I wanted to reach out, but I didn't, not yet. He wasn't ready.

He smiled as he thought of Hazel, he decided it was time to go back to her. The door of her room has cracked opened. When Simon saw that she left her door open for him, he smirked and twitched his lips. Joshua may have been resourceful, but he had won in regards to Hazel, she presumably left it open because she was ready to accept him. A warm feeling swept over him when he thought of the fact that he had taken away Joshua’s love. Simon stepped forward and pushed open the door without hesitation. “Sweetheart…” Before he could finish his words, something fell on his head. Simon quickly jumped out of the way, but it was too late. There was some kind of liquid all over his body.

His hand went to her shirt buttons and he opened them one by one, his eyes holding her gaze, in a hypnotic stare. Serenity's whole body was burning with a passionate longing to be touched, to be made love to. She felt a dull throbbing deep within her only for Alexander's touch. The shirt fell off and her creamy large brea*ts were exposed, clad in a baby pink lacy b*a that could hardly contain them. Alexander's breath hitched as he touched them through the lacy material. Serenity closed her eyes. She was already twenty-four, yet no one had ever touched her. She never could accept anyone else after Alexander left. She was lost in his touch. His hand went behind her and unclasped her b*a, lett

After the boys had left my room, I went through my bag and pulled out my favorite book, Night Flame, by Catherine Hart. I sat back in my chair by the window, prepared to spend the rest of the afternoon reading when a shiver ran down my spine. I jumped out of my seat and spun around to see a pair of yellow eyes glowing in the corner of the room. As those eyes drew closer to me, I realized that it was Simon, the fae that came to warn me the other day.

“There was a time when I loved you, Simon. A time when I waited for you to notice me. A time when I would have done anything for you.” His eyes glistened. “But that's over now.” He swallowed. “Let's drink.” We both picked up a shot. The alcohol burned going down. Neither of us spoke for a few seconds. “Next question.” I folded my arms. “Go ahead.” “Why Liam?” A smile found its way onto my lips before I could stop it. “I guess he was my second chance.” Simon stayed silent. “He taught me what love was supposed to feel like. He loves me properly. He respects me. He listens to me.”

And just like that, my fate was sealed. But as I stood there, wrapped in Lazaro’s arms, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this was only the beginning. That the storm brewing on the horizon was far from over. And that the past I had tried so hard to leave behind was not done with me yet. ### SIMONE'S POV

Simon said and I turned red immediately. " Absolutely right, Simon. Only a man can understand how a man thinks... I had to say it as my love is a bit shy, she doesn't like me talking about my feelings in front of others. Did you notice how she turns crimson every time we say something about our relationship?? She is adorable... I can't seem to have enough of her. I can't think straight right now as we haven't got any time alone for very long. So please, I hope you understand and don't mind my this not-so-social behaviour." Adam said and Simon chuckled.

I felt mine, trickle down my thighs and I moaned in relief. We stood under the water a bit more before stepping out of the shower. “We could have more fun angel. But it's totally up to you.” Simon said after getting fully dressed. He walked up to my study table and scribbled his number on one of my textbooks. “Not not… wow” I rolled my eyes as he winked at me and headed out. “Catch you soonest… hopefully” he said and left the room. I looked at where he wrote his number on my textbook and couldn't help but smile at the thought of a next time.

She felt conspicuously illiterate in his presence. “I have several of his first editions.” He picked out a book and opened it, flicking through to a page. He read aloud. “The insatiable thirst for everything which lies beyond,” he paused, turning a page, “Bending over you I thought I breathed the perfume of your blood. Night deepened like a wall and my eyes in the darkness sensed yours and I drank your breath.” Genevieve didn’t know what to say, embarrassed. Simon entered, bringing in a tray with the champagne and glasses. He opened the bottle and poured the champagne into glasses.