Perfect Chemistry The Book Novels & Stories

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

And more importantly, why does she keep acting like she’s been here for ages? Alexander hasn’t said anything else. That man legit hinted at fucking in the conference room. Isn’t that crazy??? My inner sex goddess was screaming with glee over my chance encounter on the executive floor but I’m more than grateful I could discipline myself. I’m not going to ruin what I’ve going on for myself for an orgasm. Well, I could for five but that’s not the point here. I returned my attention to my screen as I googled more about Everista. Of course she’s beautiful but damn it.

hers until she got what she wanted. So she let him do what he wanted to her that night. While he slowly stripped off her gown under the dim light of the room, Mary battled with her life on the hospital bed. The doctor had injected her with another dose of sleeping meds. She relapsed between sleep and reality. While he kissed her slowly from the bridge of her soft navel to the tip of her breast as she moaned softly, Mary’s heartbeat was slowly decreasing according to the plan between the doctor and Alfred. When he thrust into Selena hard and roughly, just the way she liked it, Mary’s heart dragged slowly until the very moment Selena let out a scream of ecstasy while Alfred lay on top of her s

After stealing my boyfriend again, Bianca flaunted the hickeys on her neck and the expensive watch right in my face. "This watch looks so much better on me." Bianca held up her wrist. The Patek Philippe glittered in the sunlight streaming into the Columbia University library. The pen in my hand nearly snapped. That was the limited-edition watch Nico gave me last month. "Bianca, you—" "Oh, right. This was yours." She cut me off, her smile a mix of fake innocence and pure smugness. "But Nico agrees. He said it just... fits my vibe better. He texted me last night. Said he's never met a girl with taste like mine."

Her tears, her helpless act, and her fear of being abandoned—there'd be no one to fall for any of it anymore. "I'm not lying," I said, looking at Nicole. "I applied to a college in Sorlington through waitlist admission. I'm majoring in law." Her eyes instantly reddened, and tears spilled out of them nonstop. "How could you do this, Fi? How could you abandon me?" She cried so heartbreakingly that it drew looks from nearby guests. Preston's expression darkened more and more. Then, without a word, he crouched down and picked up the papers scattered across the floor, one by one. His movements were very slow, as if he were deliberately holding something back.

She didn't look up as the cliffs gave way to the open road. "What’s so gripping?" I asked. My voice sounded thin in the plush cabin. She didn't speak. She just flashed a wicked, crooked grin and tossed the heavy hardcover into my lap. I flipped it over. The Art of Seductive Persuasion, Vol. 5 by Luna Runa. I felt my nose twitch in a sneer. "You have a mate, Selene. This is overkill." She gave me a look so flat and judgmental I felt it in my marrow.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, My Perfect Mess. My Perfect Mess was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Becca speaks, the format will be as this: Becca ~ “What is there to explain, Matt.”)

I count till ten knowing it’s the maximum it is going to take for the liquid to be effective. I then walk into Alex’s office and try to find a spot where I can hide efficiently. I look around for few moments before spotting the perfect place. Alex has included new black drapes for the book shelves last week, to keep them away from prying eyes and now it’s going to come handy. I let my slim body fit behind the drapes and stand near the small vase. I then take a deep breath and exhale before pausing my breathing completely.

Suddenly, I felt a delicate vulnerability settling in my stomach. He took a moment, his gaze steady, before responding. "No," he said with a sincerity that cut through the tension in my stomach. "What we have is different. Special." A wave of relief washed over me. "I see what I have been looking for a woman now and I see that in you. I was glad Caroline cheated because I would still end up breaking up with her. She's not the woman for me." "What do you see in me?" My heart made a jump.

Nadya wrote a letter to Erwin before she left that night. "My good husband, I didn't close my eyes all night, I was in pain because of Paula, your new lover. Forgive me for being presumptuous, but do you know that I still love you? My love for you is still there, rooted so strongly not only in my heart, but also in my soul. And I have forgotten all my dreams and aspirations in this world. I swear by my late mother and father that the only thing I want is to live beside you. Until the end of my life, I want to close to you. I want you to change into who you used to be. You're not a monster, nor an angel, you're just an ordinary human, a kind loving type of human. You are the man I love. After