Oh No He's Hot Novels & Stories

"Who are you talking about? I don't know of any hot boys in this town." "Isi, girl, lift your damn head and look at that. God took his sweet ass time in making them." "Hahaha, this I got to see." I slowly lift my head off from the menu "Oh, fuck."

she asked Anna but she already knew that Anna was his mate. “I am not sure, but Aunty Gemma, I don’t know how to explain it. When I see him is like I can breathe and my heart is beating so quickly. The way the books describe how a person feels when they see the person the like, they lie, it is ten times that,” Anna said. “Really? Sounds like you are in love,” Gemma teased her. “Maybe,” Anna said in a shy voice and bent her head. “You know what more amazing, he doesn’t know how to kiss,” Anna whispered and giggled.

He's a jerk! "Ouch! What the hell?! Are you blind?!" I quickly turned my back and yelled at whoever bumped into me. "Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Wait! His tone of voice... such as the man who rescued me. My panty were about to fall off as I looked at the man again. Sh*t! He's both hot and attractive! Kyaahhh! No! No! No! I should resist my excitement. "Ayisha! Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know that I bumped into you."

Because you know that when he smiles like this, he will do, or say something to insult me. Nathan was exactly what Fiat Locke Academy considered a casanova. He was tall, easily towering over my slouching frame, with dark, effortlessly wavy hair that always looked perfectly styled even after a grueling practice. He possessed the kind of broad, athletic build that only came from hours of high intensity training, which made sense considering he was one of the star players on the school’s hockey team. To everyone else, he was a charming golden boy. To me, he was a nightmare in a varsity jacket. “Because if you haven’t eaten yet,” Nathan continued, his voice dropping into that dangerously sweet t

A man with his head far up his ass he'd swear to you he was never wrong. "What?" I couldn't believe my ears. He only inched closer to me, filling the air with his signature cologne. His voice was hoarse and his gaze intense. "But it's not as if you listened to me, did you?" Before I could say anything, Nicholas rolled his eyes to the back. "I know you're hiding with him. I find it absurd that you two can fit in the storage closet," My cheeks immediately drained out every color. But something about this was hilarious to Nicholas.

he did that thing where he was trying to be sexy but failed and ended up looking like a total idiot, so I laughed "sure" He then started unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his perfectly sculpted body. He took it off and threw it across the room. I let my eyes roam his body, from his chest down to his lower abdomen. There was a reason why Noah was tagged the hottest guy in school, this was why. He was cute as hell with his somewhat baby-ish face, atleast that's how I saw him, brown hair, dimples, pink lip. Don't forget his perfect body. Sometimes I wondered how I was never sexually attracted to him, literally all the girls in school had a crush on him.

I giggle, no beating around the bush with my bestie. “We didn’t have sex, no. We just you know fooled around. But fuck me, he is insanely hot and yes, it is. He’s huge.” I giggle again and the thought of his cock in my hand and the weight of it makes me blush and sends a warm sensation through my stomach. “Oh. My. God. Are you both going to get it on properly?”

I sighed and look out the window as he began to drive. “But chill, take a good look at me. As a hottie like me, if I were in your school, I wouldn't even spare you a second glance". He mocked. I used my corner eyes to look at him.. He was indeed a hottie, no doubt. Sometimes I wished he wasn't my cousin so I could flirt with him, not like I don't do it now but, you know… there are certain limits I can't cross. “well thank God you aren't even in my league. Tch". I sighed. That was a big lie. He was way in my league. A hottie, smartie, a sportie, I mean, what the fuck are we talking ‘bout here?

She questions and I smile as I applaud her. "It was beautiful. And to think your round self could dance. "I reply and tease. "Hey! I'm not round, nor fat. I'm just thick. And so are you. "She replies, and I burst into a fit of laughter. Johan is a cute shortie, who is indeed thick. She has a portable stature and isn't in any way fat. I just felt like pulling her legs. I watch her open her legs, and out the phone between her legs. Back up there, somewhere.

} {"What the fuck do you want?" Saige's panicked breaths filled his ear first before she cried out. "Cha-Don. Soph. I-I can't find her! She’s missing!" Chase narrowed his eyes at the wall. “Saige, sappiamo entrambi che non sono un fan degli scherzi. Se questo è uno scherzo, è meglio smetterla. Non finirà bene per te," {"Saige, we both know I'm not a fan of pranks. If this is a prank, better stop it. It won't end well for you."}