R H Sin Books Novels & Stories

I no longer pay attention to the people I meet and continue walking toward the library. I reached it and immediately went to the row where the book I got earlier about Scylla was. I didn't read it because Natalia came. I read a different book. I got it quickly, it was thick. I immediately went to the table to read. The myth of Scylla. That's the title of the book. I immediately opened it and looked at the table of contents. Geographical Position. I read it and saw that it was on the fortieth page. My hand quickly opened that page and I immediately read.

“And I’ve definitely seen you. Hard to avoid when your face—and the rest of you—pops up everywhere.” Raven laughed softly, a rich, throaty sound that went straight to his cock. She stepped closer, close enough that he caught the intoxicating scent of her perfume—jasmine, vanilla, and something darker, like pure sin. The heat radiating from her body made the air between them thick.

Ryan said flatly and I almost fainted. He continued. "Honestly, she's so frigid and boring. Sex with her is like trying to dry-hump a piece of old cardboard. It is awkward, dry, and just plain boring. She has no idea what she's doing, and she can't even cum. I swear, It’s like her pussy defective or something." Christy burst into giggles at that. "You know she saved herself until she was twenty-five because she was waiting for 'the right man'? I guess all those years of locking it up made her cunt rust shut."

Ruby said once again, and that wasn't the end of it, till I talked. "It's fine, I will try to follow the books," I stated while adjusting my glasses. I was a total weirdo, everyone knew me to be one. I could go days trying to be a normal person, and I could pretend I was social, but I wasn't. "You don't need to break up with him, he is fucking okay," Sophia shouted, her hands swinging in the air as Ruby scoffed. The fight between these two never ends; one way or the other, they were always acting like people who had gone nuts.

I hesitated before shaking his hand, feeling the firmness of his grip, the power in his fingers. “Uhm, I am Eli,” I answered quietly. The name felt too small in comparison to his presence, but I was stuck in this moment, unable to break away. Ryder didn’t let go of my hand immediately. He held it for just a second longer than necessary, as if savoring the contact before releasing it. “You’re different,” he said softly, more to himself than to me. The words, however, felt like a heavy weight hanging between us. “I can tell,” he added.

Her jaw was clenched, her fists were clenched at her sides, and her eyes were burning. Sria rolled her eyes and sighing stood up and crossed her arms. “Were you eavesdropping on our conversation?” she asked.

Sin ordered before Rhoda could set the food on the table. Sin strode towards me and tugged me into him. “Breathe in,” He instructed with narrowed eyes. “Then out.” My eyes widened as I gaze at him. But I did what he said, and I took two considerable gulps of air and then puffed it out slowly. I felt the nauseous residing slowly as he continued to instruct me to take in more breaths. I believe the vomit stopped because Rhoda had left with the food. “What is wrong with me?” I asked, gazing at him. I felt tears sliding down my face as I stared into Sin's black eyes.

[ LILA’S POV ] Midnight Whispers and Morning After The weekend after Victor’s risky visit under the same roof, Professor Harlan announced in our graduate seminar that he would be hosting a small departmental gathering at his house on Thursday evening. “Just colleagues, a few students, wine and cheese,” he said with that warm, scholarly smile that made half the class swoon. I sat in the front row, legs crossed tightly, still feeling the faint ache between my thighs from Victor’s last pounding. The thought of hosting a party in the very rooms where I had been defiled made my pussy clench involuntarily.