Pervert Romane & Geschichten

What a devil! I am surprised and felt angry at the same time after I hear it from him. He saw everything, and he even touches me! I'm a very conservative person, and they took advantage of me. I feel my head fuming, my eyebrow furrows, and my teeth clenching as I hit him in the head. "PERVERT!

Recovering, she pulled back and gave him a nasty look. "You're so—! You haven't changed at all! Even when you were in MNA and your memories haven't returned, you're like this! Whenever the two of us are left alone, all you want to do is to—" "To…?" "Ugh! Nevermind! Pervert!" Kieran shrugged. "Yes, I admit. But only to you. I guess it's my second nature." "Are you saying it's inborn? A pervert since birth?"

"How dare you? I'm not some whore you can buy! Get away from me!" The word "pervert" hung in the air like a slap, but instead of anger, it ignited me further. Feisty. Resistant. God, that made the chase even sweeter. I straightened, a slow, predatory smile curling my lips. "Pervert? Maybe. But honest. You need money; I need... release. It's a fair trade in a world that's anything but." She backed up, grabbing her bag from the chair, her hands trembling. "Fair? This is harassment! I could report you—ruin you!"

His deep and magnetic voice entered my ears, and my body trembled. He raised his hand slightly and placed it on my chest, tracing the outline of my nipple as he grabbed my waist, "Let me show you what a Pervert is." He whispered.

"Pervert?" Sean was stunned. What was going on? Why had he suddenly become a pervert in Lindsay's eyes? "Calling you a pervert is letting you off easy! You damn lech! You're an absolute pervert!" Lindsay clenched her teeth, and waves of hate seemed to emanate from her eyes. If looks could kill, Sean would be dead. "What?" Sean had no idea what she was talking about. So he wasn't just a pervert, he was a lech, too?

"Calm down, will you?" "Peace, you don't understand. I'm happy that he finally wants to introduce me to the world but then, there goes his family. They are quite infamous for always maltreating the less privileged, so I am scared." "Babe keep calm, Alex loves you and that is all that matters, Peace reassured." Oops, pardon my manners. I'm Vivian Blakes. I don't know if I should say I'm a Nigerian or just claim to be an American. Either way, I'm African-American.

As soon as he got his freedom back, the pervert massaged his wrist and said unrepentantly, "Dude, did you need to do that? It's not like you know the girl anyway. Besides, you could still have your chance with her if she decides to turn me down. You didn't need to choose violence." Lucas looked down condescendingly at the pervert and thought, 'No wonder he's single! Even I, as a man, could not stand his misogynist attitude. He's not fit to be called a man!' Ding! The elevator door finally opened. Feeling like they should not continue watching the drama unfold, the crowd immediately got out of the elevator and started to discuss

"Thank you, that means a lot to me." "Thank you for being through my life." "You're the perfect man I've ever known in my entire life." "You're the beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. Especially when you moan and call my name when you're coming." Oh my God, he also had time to connect to a pervert. Forgive his sins, Oh God, and hopefully, he will quickly be converted. "Pervert." "I am." "So proud for your self being like that?" "Not that line. But little proud?"

"I hope you don’t get sold tonight,’’ his wandering hands moved dangerously down my back until they cupped my ass. I held my breath and counted till ten in my head. ‘’That way, I can make you my personal blood bag.’’ "Fucking pervert,’’ I whispered loud enough so he could hear me. "What did you say?’’ he growled. I swallowed the fear that was growing in my throat and repeated what I had said, this time a little louder. ‘’You’re not deaf, are you? I said fucking pervert and I hope you rot in hell or purgatory or wherever you vampires go because you’re despicable.’’

He'd become the very definition of shamelessness. "No, I don't want to participate," "You mean you don't want to participate now? We can do it tonight, then." "Trent, don't act dumb. I'll never spread my legs for you," "Oh..." he drawled, "...that's fine. Even if you don't want to spread them, I have a special technique that can persuade your legs to act against your will." "Trent...!" "Actually, it's possible even if you don't spread your legs at all."