Save Me A Lollipop Novels & Stories

Richard's POV: " come on. Let's start being the lovely couple from now itself. Think about it It's a good deal. If I show you that I am indeed a lovable person and make you fall for me, then broke your heart. If you show me that you're not this boring person I see everyday and make me fall for you, I am out of your life and you can the apartment for yourself and live with your girlfriend. It's a great deal , see." She tried to convince me .

I asked. She stood there, staring at me with so much anger. At this point, knew I've won. I turn around and walked out. Immediately, the bell rang. Finally, school is over. I rushed back to class and grab my stuff. I head out and went to my locker to drop some few things. "Where have you been?" I turned around to face Sofia, Lora hands me a lollipop. I unwrapped it and lick it. "Milo asked me to give you that" I froze on the spot. Milo asked to give me a lollipop?.

“Alright, listen. How about this? If you stand up, I’ll give you another candy.” One of his big eyes peeked out from behind his arms. “What kind?” “The good kind.” I pulled another lollipop from my bag and waved it in front of him like a magician showing off a trick. His eyes followed it instantly, suspicious but tempted. “Two,” he bargained. I almost laughed. “Fine. Two. But only if you get up.” Slowly, stubbornly, he uncurled from the ground and snatched the lollipop from my hand. Before I could even blink, a cotton candy vendor walked by, spinning those fluffy clouds of sugar on a stick. Max’s eyes lit up like Christmas.

I looked at Michael, and as he watched in surprise, I tore up our soaked marriage certificate into shreds and tossed it into the sea. In the final second before the seawater swallowed up my body, I smiled in his direction and said, "I don't want you anymore, Michael."

I gently bopped him with a throw pillow. “I don’t want to change a thing,” I said. The music from a beach party happening nearby wafted through the air and Lil Wayne’s “Lollipop” began to play. “Ohh, I have a Pavlonian reflex to this song,” Colin said as he pulled me up and we began to grind on each other, laughing and kissing.

“You look less murdery already.” I snorted. “Thanks?” She tossed me a granola bar from the little woven bag she’d brought. “Eat something. You’ve been pushing too hard lately. You’re gonna turn into one of those scary stoic wolves who forget how to smile.” “I do smile,” I said, unwrapping the snack and taking a bite. “You smirk,” she corrected, then leaned forward dramatically. “Now me? I sparkle. I bring joy.” “Sure you do.” She stuck her tongue out, then popped open a little metal thermos. “Also, I brought tea. Ginger, chamomile, honey. Mom’s recipe. I snuck it from the kitchen. We’re living dangerously today.”

I tap my chin with my finger pretending that I'm thinking about it, "That didn't sound like you asking." "Can… I… see?" Ahh, see who is really in charge here? I slowly lift the edge of my shirt, showing him the wound’s no longer there, and if he's surprised, he doesn't show it. He doesn't react at all for someone who was desperate for proof. He unwraps the lollipop and holds it in front of my lips, which I part just wide enough for him to slip it into my mouth. Oh. It tastes like sweet, sweet sin.

but where’s the fun in that? Fun—by which I mean the overwhelming nerves that almost make me gag. Still, I lean down and dig around in my bag, my hand wrapping around another lollipop. I look at it. Cherry flavor. My favorite. Do cherry-flavored condoms exist—NO. Think of other things. Slowly, I remove the wrapper from the lollipop and feel my body getting warmer and warmer. The stick feels pathetic in my mouth, and when I put it in the wrapper and dump it in my bag, I stare at the purple lollipop a second too long.

"I have no regrets about abandoning my miserable life just to be with you in the desert. Though I may have been a half breed and failed to see you as my mate after Ethan fooled me, I have always known deep down that you are the one I've loved, and will continue to love." “Is that really you?” I asked. “Did you come back to meet me again, Harriet?” With tears streaming down her face, she nodded. "This time, I will be the one to rescue you, Lucas." As she leaned in for a kiss, I realized she was indeed my Luna. She believed I had saved her before. Now, she had returned to save me. ** ** The end…

I said as I flipped through the pages of the sheets I was holding. "Hello there. Relax. You are the most intelligent person I know. I'm confident you'll win again this time. Your teammates are also trustworthy. So, don't be too concerned," Nova encouraged me. For a moment, her words relieved me. "Here. Consume this to have sweets on your body. It could help you think more clearly," she added and handed me a lollipop. Nova was also munching on one. "Thank you, Con-con," I said as I took the lollipop from her grasp. "You're correct. This can improve your alertness. I'm referring to the glucose found in the sweets we consume." I told her, unwrapped the lollipop, and ate it.