Secret Crush Seduction Novels & Stories

“I know how Katreya had an affair with Grace’s gym instructor. I know how he overheard her talking about him with her friends. I know how he felt when Grace’s friends got older, and he realised he wanted them.” “Stop this,” Michael said at that. “He’s been filling your head with nonsense!” “It’s not nonsense though, is it? Tell me which part of it is nonsense.” “He’s using it!” “How?” “To seduce you!” My eyes stayed calm. My smile was real. “I seduced him. I can tell you how, if you like? I can tell you what some of the other girls did, too. How they hung around in the kitchen, pretending they needed a drink while Grace was in bed. How they made suggestions. How the university students brush

she breathed, “you’ve been so tense lately. Let me help you relax.” Uncle didn’t answer at first. He stood near the desk, half-turned, silent and unreadable. Selena approached with slow, deliberate steps—like she was walking straight out of a fantasy she tailored just for him. Her silk robe hung open in the front, one side sliding off her shoulder, revealing the swell of one breast barely contained by a see-through black bra. The lace clung to her curves like it had been stitched onto her, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her matching thong rose high on her hips, the dark fabric sheer enough to hint at everything underneath. She wore heels—tall ones—that made her legs look endless, toned,

Ricardo shouted angrily, that he didn't want to be interrupted! But the secretary insisted. Ricardo picked up the phone quickly and called her. "I don't want to be interrupted, I'm busy!" "You have a meeting now, sir!" "Reschedule." Ricardo spoke and then hung up the phone in her face. This secretary is very sassy, I don't know but I think I'll have work with her. "Where do we stop my love?" Ricardo asked me, kissing me again and rekindling the fire in me. Things started to heat up again, and soon I was face down on the table and Ricardo was eating me deliciously the way I like it, Ricardo was doing it that way and I was moaning like crazy, with all certainty the secretary was listening to e

"Micah Cruz, I like you. And yes, I want to seduce you." Sandra's bold confession made Micah's face turn even redder. "Why are you so shameless?" he chided. How could Sandra publicly say she wanted to seduce him? Even if she was not embarrassed, he was. Micah took a deep breath to compose himself. With his back against Sandra, he added, "Ms. Scott, if you insist on doing things this way, I'll have to terminate our agreement ahead of time. I don't want to work for you anymore."

She pushed him gently onto the soft covers, climbing over him, her body a sinuous, beautiful weight that anchored him to the present, to her. Her seduction was not merely for pleasure—it was a calculated strategy. She knew, with the certainty of a woman who had studied her man thoroughly, that the deepest secrets were unlocked not by interrogation, but by surrender. In the post-coital haze, with his defences lowered and his body satiated, his guard would drop entirely.

Freya asked, feeling a bit shy. "No, I mean seductive loungewear. Silks. Lace. Things that look effortless but make him stay awake at night thinking about you," Anastasia explained. "But here is the most important part: Make him crave you. Make him want you, and then... starve him. Men love the chase, Freya. They like women who are confident and seductive, but they hate it when it’s too easy. If you give it to him on a silver platter, he’ll think you’re cheap. You have to be a prize he has to win."

At one point, Chuck lets out a cheer, and I start to clap as well - until I remember that I'm supposed to be supporting the other team. Yeah, this is definitely why you don't lie when you're trying to seduce someone. This is why you don't go into a seduction without a game plan. But most of all, this is why you don't down a bunch of alcohol before trying to prove to your sexy boss that you know what you're doing. Your sexy boss whose very presence makes your blood race a little faster and your nerves spiral out of control. All I know is this: I will do anything - and I mean anything - to prove myself to Mr. Sexy Mogul once and for all. Now I just have to close the deal.

She could also feel the tip of his hard member poking her center. An exhilarating sensation swifts her senses, making her moan unintentionally. His lips crawl down slowly, savoring every inch of her flawless skin until it reaches her center. He holds her thighs and tries to widen more its gap from each other, for him to have better access to her hidden gem. She resisted, not wanting to part more of her legs. She tries to hide her secret gem from him but his skills to seduce her are stronger.

He said. He had started to drive and was somehow stuck in a little bit of traffic, but still, he wasn't looking at her at all. He was so focused on the road ahead of him one would think he had his eyes glued there. He definitely was avoiding her gaze. She turned up the corner of her mouth in a surprised smile, squinting her eyes as she looked at him. Was it possible that she had succeeded in turning him on or something? She wondered for a second, then she leaned over the console that was between them and asked him, whispering into his ear. “Wait, did I succeed in seducing you?” she asked, letting her breath fan his neck, before placing a small kiss on the spot, bringing her tongue out to gin

He was initially nice and close, and I felt do relaxed with him, I was so sure that he would do the right thing by making me his crowned princess, but things didn't turn out as I had planned it. Today again, I was going to use the same influence on him, all I wanted to do was to get him to tie the golden bracelet on my wrist himself, that alone confines that we are both bethroned to each other and this would convince the council and put an end to their endless worries.