Opposite Of Womanizer Novels & Stories

I saw his satisfactory eyes. " So what?" I asked him dramatically giving no importance to his smirk. He chuckled and said trying very hard to provoke me," Tsk....tsk.....bro..I feel pity for you. Because of your womanizer nature, you are going to lose your position." " At least I am not a child molester. I still remember how you molested a 15-year-old girl. Being a womanizer is far better than being a child molester," I replied sarcastically and he just lost his all colours from his face.

She was on a black mask. Two other females stood beside her, but in different bitchy dress manners. They rested on the bar stools, having a drink. Meanwhile, in a room covered in transparent color, a dangerous man was seen with sluts flirting around him. His men stood guarded as he had his fun. LIAM WILDER. Eight drug-ruthless lords; this population is a million, and every agent department targets him. Liam Wilder isn’t just someone two or more could catch; he has no wife, no history of children, but his mistresses are thousands.

What he was telling me had puzzled me a little, but so far, Nate had behaved like a gentleman with me and I haven't even seen him with any woman, something that Nick has, but maybe he was saying it just to make him look bad and to have an excuse to get away from him. -And this from the most womanizer guy I have ever met and who goes out with a girl just to have sex -I faced him with a lot of anger- don't come to play the saint with me and even less to put Nate in a bad position, you should be ashamed of yourself in the state you are in, do you think you would achieve something with me that way? Well, I'm telling you right now that you just screwed up, so I don't want to repeat what I just to

"But I like the kind of men like your bro Tim Mature, steady, not frivolous. Even though he was also a wolf who stole her, the white rabbit, back to his den, she was willing to let him steal her. "Although the kind of man a woman likes can be among any of the several kinds of men, based on their looks and personality, the type of men they hate are the same.” “That type is frivolous men, those who start being too touchy as soon as they meet, that's behaving like a hooligan. Those men are disrespectful, so why would any woman like them?" Patricia continued analyzing without any care about her friend who was next to her.

I'd go to strip clubs thrice every week and pay for the best among the girls to go home with me. I'm usually rough with them. There is a reason it's called having sex not making love. The reason behind it was to ease off pent up energy, no strings. I always make it clear to the girls before they come home with me. I don't want them developing useless, worthless, pointless feelings. My attention was brought back to the blonde beside me. She wasn't even that good and here she is acting all lovey-dovey around me. I hate it when they become clingy, it's disgusting.

I shouldn't have said that. "That's different." Her words are barely a whisper. "Why? Give me one reason why that's any different?" It isn't. There is no comparison. It's the same. "Because they are guys, not a woman." My eyes widen. "Are you fucking joking?" I laugh slightly. "It's a fact that a woman sleeps with five men. She's a whore, used, dirty, and easy. A guy, though, sleeps with 20 in the same timeframe, and bravo, he's amazing, he's good, and it's funny."

At that moment, the woman next to Edward sneered and said, "Are you that clueless, Edward? Do you honestly think that this woman can endure loneliness? She's probably the kind of woman who pretends to be chaste but slept with a lot of men in reality. These people are very good at putting on a facade, you know. There's a word for these women—hypocrites!" "To hell with you. I don't care if you want to demean me, but don't you dare say that about my woman!" Severin clenched his fist again after hearing that. "You deserve a spanking!"

“Well I don’t see it that way because your body is begging me for attention. If this is not what you came here for then what else could you want from me? After all I know that you are also the same as other sluts who I get to sleep with and pay.” The man was surely arrogant and he wouldn’t stop insulting her, but it is that she wasn’t capable of resisting his advances? It is that truly she was beginning to become like his other ladies. But who the hell is this man who seems like the biggest womanizer in town. What would she do now?

My thoughts began to turn cynical; I was probably no different from the long line of other women who obsessed over him only to end up rejected. It was highly probable that his words were merely a component of his seductive tactics. Given the reputation Dita had spoken of, it was certainly effortless for him to casually throw around declarations of affection. Yet, we had never even interacted this closely before. What an absolute womanizer! I cursed bitterly in my heart. I immediately averted my gaze, reluctant to look at him any longer. "Aren't you quite accustomed to liking numerous women, Sir?" I countered in a sharp, clipped tone. "I am merely the latest woman to occupy your bedroom. So,