Naughty Notion Novels & Stories

He says. I was on my bed thinking on how to break the news to him that my new business partner is Jason Stanford's adopted son and that we made love last night. "Come on girl, what's wrong? Why are you so quiet, did he do anything to you?" He asked. I had to break the silence. "Rahman we fucked last night" "You what"? "I said it, it was the dress, come on girl, you were too hot and he couldn't resist" "but why the sad look"? He drew closer,

I've tried several times alongside Katie to distract her by all means necessary since we couldn't catch up with her academically despite us taking private lessons. Nova had always had this aura like she's better than us. She's more brilliant and fucking smart that I pale beside her. Her mum and dad truly loved her before they died. And she's a virgin. Who the fuck holds their virginity tightly till their twenties? The initial plan was to get her drunk on one or two occasions, then pay Tyler to rough her up and make a video of it so it would look like she willingly consented. So I could blackmail her or something. I'd even discussed it with Rita and she'd given me tips.

"Technically correct, but lacking... depth." I heard Vanessa gasp softly. He never criticized her. Adrian turned his attention back to the front row. To me. "Let's look at it differently," he said softly. He stepped off the platform. He was now standing right in front of my desk. I had to crane my neck to look up at him. "Miss Lin." My heart hammered against my ribs. "Yes, Professor?" "If a person writes a detailed scenario... a dirty, illicit fantasy... creates a world where rules don't exist... is that person guilty of wanting it to happen?"

“It’s you. I jacked off last night thinking about your mouth.” “Taylor!” “That’s right, naughty girl. Say my name.” Then he’s kissing me again, and this time the kiss is deeper. Why is him calling me a naughty girl so damn hot? I was never naughty. I’m the antithesis of naughty, but the idea of being naughty for Taylor makes my panties wet.

" She yelps. I let out a chuckle. Kareen just stared at me with her hands on her mouth. "Your Finn of a lover can see through women. I mean, I would want that to be done to me by my one and only Xavier. " She blushes as she says it. "Oh Kareen, since when did you become naughty?" I teased her with a smile. "Hey, every lady has that side of hers. She just needs the right guy to unlock it. " Kareen was actually right. There's no one who doesn't like a little bit of naughtiness from their crush, partner, or someone they really like.

Did someone say they liked the first day of abuse? The girl took a step back. The looking gnat frowned in confusion. "I do not want," replied Nara firmly. The girl squinted, "You think, I'm that stupid that you can harass and say you like it within a day?" Nara looked away, hissed, "crazy!" "I'm already crazy," Gnat came forward, approaching. Seeing the anger on Nara's face somehow made her dislike, "and I'm crazy because of you." "Stale."

They keep looking at me as if I’m already gone. “University boys will have you forgetting your old nannies by lunchtime,” Marta teases, sliding a plate of warm eggs in front of me while Nanny Mara pours my juice without even being asked, like I’m still six years old. My whole face goes hot. “I absolutely will not—” “No,” old Nanny Mara cuts in, not even looking up from the juice. Everyone goes quiet. Mara lifts her eyes and looks straight at me. Her voice suddenly turns flat and strange. “She won’t meet boys.” A beat. “Because they’ll find her first.”

Brown smirked, “Of course you’re a slut. Only a slut would agree to be locked up in a room with strange men, begging to me fucked senseless.” I felt a drool slip out of my mouth. I wiped it off and for the first time, the corners of my lips curved up. “I’m a slut.” It was a confession, one I had longed to say out loud. “Shit boys, we’ve got ourselves a real one here.” that was Green eyes. I felt cinnamon spank my ass, I gasped out. “Get on your knees, Slut” I didn’t care who the order came from, I scrambled to my knees without a second of hesitation.

"You're right, it's very pretty, and yes, it does give me naughty thoughts. Naughty thoughts which I have no intention of acting on. It's incest for goodness sake. A crime!" "Lunch, Mom?" said Caroline, abruptly changing the subject. Seed sown, she thought. "Just a sandwich, I think. And don't think that by changing the subject you're going to make me forget what I caught you doing, young lady. You, too, Carl. You know it's wrong." "I guess so, Mom," said Carl. "You know so." Judy stood. "Are you two going to get dressed?" Before Carl could answer Caroline shook her head. "No, Mom. It's National Nude Day, remember. We stay naked. In fact, why don't you join us?"

Jacob shrugged, and damn him, it was an infuriatingly sexy innocent shrug. “It’s not nice.” I just stared at him. “Not… nice? Jacob, ‘not nice’ is forgetting to hold the door for someone. ‘Not nice’ is using the last of the milk and putting the empty carton back in the fridge. This? This is a whole other category of ‘not nice.’ This is ‘potentially-start-a-pack-war-and-get-us-all-killed’ levels of not nice!” He sighed, finally looking a little less like a placid god and a little more like a guy in deep shit.