Pee Desperation Novels & Stories

he said to himself. “And I'm not sure I would ever be able to make her understand.” The world wasn't like she pictured it – like you could meet anyone for answers and get them. The world was full of men like Viktor Krasimirov and Donovan Cole, men who saw desperation as an opportunity and turned people's pain into profit. He thought aloud. And to think that the only thing that had kept her safe – if it was meant to be a scary experience – was a driver she had cursed at and called an unfaithful ingrate.

“I didn’t satisfy you? You… you came, didn’t you? Baby, talk to me. Please.” The desperation in his eyes nearly broke me. I squeezed his hand back, tears pricking at mine. “You didn’t do anything wrong, Sean. You’re perfect. You’re loving and patient and you always put me first. But I’m so fucking bored. I’ve been bored for months. I lie here after we fuck and I feel… empty. Like something’s missing. I thought about cheating, okay? I actually considered it because I’m that desperate for something exciting. But I love you too much to hurt you like that.”

It hurt so much my knees gave out. My whole body shook. I stumbled toward my mother's room. It was empty. A single letter rested on the pillow. My hands trembled as I opened it. [Dear Wilde,] [Don't be sad. Mom is just going to see your dad again.] [Mara is right. A life-saving debt is the hardest debt to repay. She saved me twice. Without her, I would've died a long time ago. But that debt is mine, not yours.] [You have your own future ahead of you. Don't let gratitude become your chains. Keep moving forward. Live a happy life.]

I straightened up from the window and turned toward him. "You promised me a nice day." "And I gave you one." "It isn't over yet." He looked at me calmly and asked, "Then what do you want?" I thought for a brief moment. Then I raised a finger as if I had made a great discovery. "I want food." "You ate an hour ago." "And I want food again." He sighed quietly. "Greedy." "I'm sick. It's my right." "That's not a convincing excuse." I walked toward him with small steps and grabbed the edge of his sleeve.

Jadeline’s POV Desperation leads to foolishness—gullible to any false hope, starving for something to cling onto as waves upon waves knock you down. Desperation is an unquenchable thirst, clawing in your throat as you drag your feet to an oasis you can see from afar but despite every step, the distance seems to grow farther apart. Desperation is being aware you are getting tricked but still playing your part just for a fraction of the possibility that things could change for the better.

You can only fake enjoyment for so long before slyly retreating to the comfort of your own room. I couldn't stand the way Drew and Cassandra looked lovingly at each other, she was blissfully unaware of Drew's blandness and his constantly formal tone, he resembled a potato, plain and boring, two things Cassandra was not. It didn't surprise me that Cassandra was settling for someone like Drew, after the heartache of her last boyfriend, she was just about ready to date anyone who showed interest. "Soph?" I cursed upon hearing Cassandra's voice. "Don't worry about me, go and enjoy the movie, I'm just a little tired, that's all." I plastered a smile on my face.

When I get home I get through my night just as I predicted, bath, dinner: bed then Netflix. Half way through an episode of The prodigal son, I find my self bored out of my mind. I just can’t seem to get my mind to settle. “I need sex” I say to the empty room and naturally my hand snakes down to my pussy over my pyjamas . And my she’s so hot, I can feel my pussy’s heat through my pyjama pants.

"Do you know what to call a slap that lands on your face? It's called a slap for a desperate." "Desperate, my ass. On the two of us, you're the desperate one. Desperate to make Denver fall in love with you no matter how many times he turns his back on you. Do you know where Denver goes after he turns his back on you? To me, Sandra. To me, because he deserves me better that you." "Oh, really?" Madame Madelle said then laugh afterwards. 'Ah, I might high blood.' "You too." Abby look at her. "After you couldn't attract my uncle, you attracted Anthony. Because you're desperate to make money. How come you were just a mustard seller outside the mall then."

Keya P.O.V Grammy had gone crazy shopping and ordered all the new appliances and furniture for the entire house! She ordered herself a new bed set for her bedroom. Also new bunk beds and dressers for me and my siblings. Complete with plush mattresses and these luxurious bed sets with matching drapes. And they would deliver everything next week. I thought she had gone a bit overboard, but Manny had given her more money to get whatever she wanted. He's really been a blessing. She's been very depressed since her husband left her to be with his mistress and their young daughter. Being cast aside caused her health to go downhill. She started stress eating and gained a bunch of weight. I mean, yea

There it is now you can go ha ha ha” “Can you stop being a dick and start working” Babi ordered while giving an eye roll. “whaaat I was joking. Besides I needed this badly if I didn’t replace it tonight I am dead meat by tomorrow. My father will kill me” “Then why did you give money to that stupid boy. All he does is drugs. He has money for everything accept for returning your money” “Come on! It’s not like he wants to do that he is heartbroken right now. He needs something to escape from his own mind. I can’t ask him for my money now.”