Oh No He's Hot Novels & Stories

My heart picks up pace at his words, and I can't help but ask, "And you're here for school?" "Not really." He shrugs and looks away. "Hmm... why do I have the feeling that this pretty boy is avoiding my question?" I nudge his shoulder, and he breaks into a laugh. "You think I'm pretty?" "Anyone who doesn't think you're pretty is obviously stupid." I watch as his cheeks turn a pale, almost indecipherable pink. "So, are you ignoring my questions or what?" I ask again. "Pretty boy." "What do you think I'm doing, Mr. No Name?" He inches closer to my face, a mischievous smirk on his face.

GINGER "Aren't you hot dressed like that?" Heidi asked only seconds into arriving. "It's cold in here." "Cold?" She looked around as if she could actually see the temperature. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, I'm cold." "Maybe you caught something. Do you have a fever?" Heidi asked, putting her hand to my forehead. I swiped it away. "I'm fine." "Maybe you got mono." She snickered. "Haha! So funny! Why don't you get all your slut jokes out of the way now so I don't have to endure them all night," I replied. "We can't all be Miss Mated and Married perfect housewife."

” “Hey Noah. I am good. I am sorry… but you are on the car’s speaker and I cannot talk business right now.” I answer him, realizing the hot jerk’s voice indeed is too similar to Noah’s. “Oh No problem as long as your company is not a reporter.” I look at Liam. uhmmm, I think I prefer to call him ‘Hot-Jerk.’ I look at Hot Jerk and he says, “Hey Noah, big fan here… and No I’m not some paparazzi.” “Oh Wow. Thanks Man!” Noah says in surprise, not expecting the hot jerk to answer him. Noah adds. “Sophie, I heard you are in California. How long are you staying there?”

It bubbled out of me unexpectedly, like a popped balloon, and he blinked. “You think I care about that?” I said, brushing my hand down his cheek. “Lorenzo, you’re hotter than most men in their twenties. If anything, you’re aging like some fine, scandalously expensive wine.” He arched a brow. “So you do think I’m hot.” “Don’t change the subject.” “I’m not. I’m just making sure I heard correctly.” He smirked, then tilted his head playfully. “So... is that a no?”

I say. "Hmm, 11th? You seem like a November girl." He says and I laugh. "What's that supposed to mean?" "Wait, so I'm right?" He beams. "No, you couldn't have been more wrong. I'm a December girl." I tell him and he dropped his smile and his face turned more focused, as if studying my entire being. "Really?" He asks. "December girls are boring, though." "September boys are dull." I clap back.

he pauses then continued, "They will pay dearly" he released me and walked backwards facing me. "I'm serious little witch" he turned around and walked away. 'He is so stupid. He hates me and he is trying to say he owns me?' 'Super weird' I thought and walked away from the crowd. 'God! I can't be a celebrity' Genna "So hold on a sec, are you trying to say The Richards and The Luna's are going on a vacation" I asked not believing what my ears just heard.

He stared at her seductively and said, 'I heard you said that I am hot'. She closed her eyes with embarrassment and cursed under her breath. He sat upright and she swallowed her saliva nonchalantly. He pointed his index finger at him and asked, 'Tell me how hot I am to you'? She didn't make eye contact with him and stuttered, 'I-I don't know'. Minho grinned and said, 'Oh, you mean I'm not hot'? She looked at him and instantly blurted, 'I did not say that'. He laughed and she was cursing Hea.

His voice is husky like he just got out of bed, wHat KiNd oF sEdUcTioN Is tHis? Ione blushed and swiftly came to my side and whispered, "He's hot. He's got some abs too, he's so fine gurl. I'll make sure no cockroaches make their way to the dessert." What the hell?! "Ione, he's not my boyfriend, so chill out," I whispered back but she didn't listen. "Now, shall we get going? We wouldn't want to let the other flies to just stare into this treasure, right?" Ione was talking about Caspian.

He said, so very annoyed, "I am not cute." My eyebrow raised, "What then?" I said, "You are a dangerously sexy handsome man?" Truth be told, he was that too. He nodded, "Yes, just that, dangerously sexy, not cute." I chuckled, "So you are actually aware of how much hot you are?" He nodded, casually taking another sip of his tea, "Of course, it's why you like me."

However, I have had my nose buried in my books to a point that I haven’t paid attention to any of the news around campus. A smile instantly pops out on Noah’s face as his eyes light up. He leans over the table towards me and chimes, “Rumor has it that he is extremely handsome but ice-cold. Do you think that something happened to him to make him be so cold?” What the heck?