Oh No Hes Hot Novels & Stories

“It’s too hot for this.” “It is definitely hot,” he agreed in a molasses-smooth purr, and he wasn’t referencing the sunny, humid mid-afternoon. “That sundress is hot. You’re hot. I’m hot. We’re hot.” And the silky coil of warm wetness resting low between her hips was rapidly heating up to meet the definition too, Catilyn noted with a blush. Gelato! That would put a stop to this.

said Lesley, pointing to my right neck I took my cell phone and looked at my neck, "Oh my God. What's Lesley? "I shrieked, shocked to see a red mark on my neck. Lesley laughed scornfully. "What's more, of course, it's a hickey. Hooo, you must have been doing something hot and passionate with Noah. hoooo is your crotch okay now? "Lesley teases me even more.

“That’s how you want to play it, right?” Before I could answer, his hands framed my face again, warm and sure, and his mouth crashed into mine with no hesitation. His kiss was nothing like the one he’d pressed to my cheek. This one was fire. Tongue. Heat. His lips moved like he already knew exactly how I liked to be kissed. I gasped into it, caught completely off guard. Across from us, Noah’s voice came out low and hungry. “Damn. That is hot.” Dennis’s eyes darkened. “Let us turn the heat up.”

A low growl, animal, vibrates in his chest against my back. "Don't move." His voice is hoarse with sleep and use, gravel in the silence. It's not a suggestion. It's an order, even half-asleep. And my body, my traitor body, my body that is no longer really mine, obeys. It relaxes, sinks deeper against him. A wave of heat, different from that of fever or exertion, courses through my lower belly. A damp, disturbing heat. Shameful. Because it's there. Still. The hunger.

Hazel herself covered her face, which was flushing with shame. "I'm sorry, I didn't know he'd suddenly show up that day!" Hazel told Alice, who only burst into laughter. "Oh, right! He's busy right now, just like me!" Hazel said, chuckling to herself. "Why?" she asked Noah. Noah shook his head. "No, he's warm!" he said simply, which made both women raise their eyebrows in surprise. "Warm?" Hazel asked, not understanding. Noah nodded. "He's warm like Dad!" he declared, smiling brightly.

“What if I catch it from you?” This was the worst possible timing. I had work to do, money to make, and a construction site inspection scheduled for tomorrow. “Fever isn’t contagious,” he murmured as he kissed behind my ear. “But the heat might be.” He lowered his voice and started whispering shameless things against my skin. I fumbled with the sheets, flustered. “Shouldn’t you take medicine or something?” Ever since the audience gained audio, the comments had become unbearably loud and bold.

I shot back. His eyes dropped to my body again. He gritted his teeth. “And not in that,” he hissed. “Do you know how flimsy that material looks?” I reared back slightly. Was this about me being out… or my pajamas? He stepped closer. “Anyone could see the outline of your breasts…” I raised my arms to cover my chest. “Your bare neck…” He drew in a breath. “Do you know what that does to men?” “Sorry I’m wrong for putting my hair up before going to bed,” I scoffed.

But her next statement shattered my world, “Oh. She and Noah have hots for each other. They are inseparable.” She then placed her hand on my shoulder, “I am so sorry, Aiden. I really am.”

’ “I think he is new. If he is not, I would have known about him sooner.” “Of course, you keep tabs on all the hot guys in the school,” Natasha replied, rolling her eyes. “Yeah, duh. If I don’t, who will?” “Another jobless person, perhaps?” Alyssa waved her hands dismissively. “Whatever. Anyway, this guy is so freaking hot. He makes me hyperventilate.” “All hot guys make you hyperventilate,” Natasha replied, sighing with boredom. “And besides, you are exaggerating.”

"What are you talking about? It's obvious that they are just concerned, Cayden! Why do you keep on deciding for me when I'm not asking you to do that?" "Then what? You'll go out with the wearing that piece of clothes that seems to show even your soul already?" He said while chuckling sarcastically. Damn! Why can't he even understand me? "Can you stop doing that? Why don't you hit on anyone else here instead? That way, you won't bother me anymore!" I shouted at him but he's not even blinking like he's telling me that I have no choice but to deal with him. "It's still a no for me, Heszhia," he said with gritted teeth like he's angry about something. His eyes also seem to be so sharp which I do