Paige Bueckers X Reader Novels & Stories

"The one and only. Is that an alien on the cover?" "Yes." I flip it around and show her properly. "A sexy blue one. It's great." Peyton blinks, and I clear my throat. "I'm Gardenia. And I'm reading this for a naughty book club. It's awesome, and you should totally join." I don't invite just anyone to our precious book club, but this girl clearly needs some sexy aliens in her life. She's staring at the book like a door's just opened in her brain.

Her stomach growled but she ignored it, knowing that there was no way he would send food to her that day, she’d better start getting used to going hours or days without food. Phoebe climbed up to her bed, and a soft moan escaped her lips as her back kissed the dressings that caressed her refreshed skin. She turned to the back of the book, and read the synopsis. Satisfied with what she’d read, she turned to the first page and began to read, inhaling the rusty smell of the book in delight. But she hadn't read up to two lines when Lucas pushed the door open.

Her body language screams her want for freedom and exploration, I know she's dying to know more and to see more. “You won't read for us?“ I ask her and she takes a sit in my bed. She looks like she belongs just there, like she should be without clothes and positioned under my body, skin against skin. “Use me,’ I begged” she starts and I lean back in my seat, “go on” I say softly, my cock growing stiffer in my pants. Fuck. “He didn’t hesitate…h-he shoved that fat cock” Kaylee reads, I pay attention to her body instead of her words.

Paige looked away from the window, and her lips twitched when she stared at Alex, who was engrossed in reading. "Alex, why are you still reading the book constantly when it is practically falling apart?" Alex looked up and glanced at Paige briefly before looking toward Evan. "Why are you criticizing me but not Evan? He has been reading the book for months to the point of falling apart, too!" Evan glanced at Alex upon hearing that. "Why can't I read more when the baby in Caroline's womb is mine?" "See! Your son is practically like my own! I need to keep an eye on him, too!" said Alex.

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“Do you know how sexy you look reading that book?” Myla rolled her eyes. “Oh, really?” She said, giving him a playfully defiant look. “So you are sexualizing me for reading now?” “I saw that look in your eyes,” Beck whispered, reaching out to grab her book. “You are reading a dirty book, aren’t you?” Myla pulled it out of his reach, her face turning a deeper shade of pink. “No! It is a historical romance. It is very educational.” “Is it?” Beck drawled, his voice a low rumble.

I jab in the side with my elbow and I say, oops, sorry, I did not mean to do that. I go back to my book and I continue watching Stella and Christian’s lives play out before me, I cannot believe that this is the last book in the series, I want more from Ana Huang, she is an amazing writer. When Blake is reading Twisted Lies, I will have nothing to do, so I think I will take a nap.

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My intimacy throbbed, craving his direct touch, but, strangely, he pulled away, gripping my neck and pressing me against the wall. “Do you feel all of this? This excitement, this need for touch, teasing, and desire for more?!” Patrik leaned close to my lips, running the tip of his tongue along my upper lip. “This is what readers desire—to feel the touches, even if only in their imagination; they want their minds to make their bodies yearn and pulse with excitement!” Then he let me go, stepping back and leaving me stunned in place. “What?” I asked, confused.