Quý Cô Khó Gần Novels & Stories

She reaches over the table to take my hand and pull it closer to her; I completely freeze. "I forgot you don't know how to do the affectionate thing." "I do." "Then why can't I feel my fingers anymore." "Maybe I am squeezing too hard." "Maybe just a tad bit." I down my glass of whiskey even before she can take her next breath or make another move with that increasing pressure of her foot. "Wow, you must be very thirsty." "Try very nervous." "I will try to take it slow." "Like they say, baby steps," I whimper as she starts to increase that pressure if every minute.

"But Cassar and I are literally living in the same house, how would that not be close enough." She gave me a look that was the visible representation of 'duh'. "Because you want to be with him." Again with those gag reflexes. "Hell no." "Not having sex Vienna. Just being with the person. Together." She said, amused at my response. "Well," I shrugged with a smile. "It's a good thing we're not mates." "If being closer to him helps you sleep at night, why not?" After that I changed the subject. Forcing myself not to yawn again for the rest of the walk.

Why do I know exactly what her laugh sounds like when she’s playing with Mason? Why do I know the difference between her fake smile and her real one? Why do I care when she looks at me like she hates me? I curse under my breath. Because those are not questions I want answers to. I drag my hands over my face. “This is just because she’s here.” That has to be it. She’s in my house. She’s down the hall. She’s impossible to avoid. Anybody would be thrown off by that. Anybody. It’s proximity.

she pouts, and I have to try not to laugh at how adorable she looks right now. “You noticed that huh.” “You really need to stop underestimating me, Jartre. It’s getting real damn old. I love that you want to please me, but not being able to touch you that way…how would you feel if you couldn’t touch me?” I frown, “I would hate that. I do hate that. I hate not being near you and being unable to touch you,” I admit. “So, can you understand how it feels when you don’t let me get close to you that way?” She sits up on her knees, pulling her shirt down, depriving me of my favourite view But I suppose this isn’t a naked conversation.

“It’s not even half-way in…are you sure you can manage?” Quinn breathed through the pain. She knew she wasn’t even close to taking him all in. She’d only breached past the head, and she felt like she couldn’t go an inch more. She was so close too, perilously close to exploding. “I-I can…” She forced out. “Just wait…”

"I don't know, I just feel we don't know each other much I can't deny that you... Well you, you know what I am trying to say right?" She fumbled with her words in her cute voice, he liked it when she finds it hard to voice what she wanna say. "Nope, I don't not if you don't tell me, can you come closer?" He said even though he got what she was gonna say he wanted to hear it from her," "I will just stay where I am," She replied, folding her hands. "Girl, come on say something and come closer to me, it's not as if I can do anything to you I am legless,"

‘If the man doesn’t initiate, you, as a woman, should put down your reserve accordingly…’ Weston was like a carefree yet arrogant gust of wind with that temperament of his, though. In his presence, she was totally lost on how to start a talk and gain his interest. Since they were kids, he had always been distant toward her. On the one hand he was surely opposed to this marriage, but on the other hand he was probably totally uninterested in her. Her hands clenched into fists. She slowly stepped forward and questioned, “Zhe, why don’t you touch me at all?”

Sophia asked with curiosity “I mean, you need to our in more effort, ” Kenny’s mother said in a lower voice. "Don’t wait for him to come to you. Make him want you, get close to him. You are his wife now, seduce him. Be soft, caring, and tempting. I am sure he won’t resist for long.” Sophia blushed and sat up straighter on the bed. “You really think that will work?”

Not kissing her was getting more difficult by the second every time she was near. The only thing I could do to control my urge was to remember that she just lost her mate. Until she gave me the okay to kiss her, I was going to do as I said I would and not kiss her again. It was difficult, but I didn’t want to push her if she wasn’t ready.

Miles tilted his head and told her, “You know what Miss, I do like your strong and dominant personality. However, I do not dare cross the boundary you have set. If you allow me…” Miles bowed his head and took his time to get as far as possible from her. He then shook his head and sighed helplessly. How would he actually get her to like him? Her personality seemed to dislike men and he also couldn’t get his words out clearly and in a kind way. He couldn’t even have a proper conversation with her. There was no way he’d be able to have a woman by his side when the woman he love was as feisty as her. Lixien, who was listening and watching them leisurely from a distance and laughed.