Seducing Him Mga Nobela at Kwento

“They why doesn’t he want to… you know?” “Fuck you?” “Must you be so crass?” “Yes” I executed another roll of my eye. “Maybe he senses your reluctance which would be kinda sweet” I frowned, the amusement drying off my cheeked. What that it? “You have to stop second guessing” then she smiled. “I think I know how you can get him” My eyes narrowed, oh, this was gonna be good. I waved a hand in her direction “Pray tell” Hannah snapped her fingers “Easy, seduce him”

Slowly, I managed to look up at him, "What do I have to do?" He smiled, the corner of his lips crinkling, "Simple. I need you to seduce him. Make him do your bidding---but first, you are gonna go straight to THAT pole, wrap your sexy legs around it, and give it your best shot. Make absolute sure you grab his attention." I was stunned, but that was an understatement as to what I felt at the moment. I blinked, "You want me to...to seduce..." He cut me off, "Yes, love. Exactly what I said. And your time starts now."

A gay guy. “Maybe it was just the spur of the moment,” he muttered, almost trying to convince himself. “Or maybe,” Leo said, flicking a finger at Lake’s forehead, “you were seduced by his insanely gorgeous looks and stupidly perfect lips. Admit it—you were tempted, Lake.” “That’s not true,” Lake snapped, a little too quickly. “I’ve always liked…” He trailed off, his voice faltering. Monica Banks. Did he really like her—or just admire her from a distance, like a poster on a wall?

He got up, taking my hands pinning them above me, as he hovered over me. "Just consider me your therapist, Princess." He teased, making me giggle. "A good fucking will help your mind and soul. You will definitely forget about those annoying old men when my dick is buried in your sweet pussy and you are left screaming my name." My legs clenched on their own, heat curling at my stomach. He knew how to seduce me, and he never had to do much. He just need to say a word, and I would be spreading my legs.

His voice dropped to a possessive growl. "You were always mine. I just had to wait for you to be ready." My heart hammered against my ribs, not with swelling love, but with a sudden, chilling realization. This wasn't just a mutual, forbidden desire. This was something deeper, darker. He hadn't just given in last night. He had claimed me. He had been obsessed with me, loved me, long before I ever dared to dream of him. His gaze, now fully awake, was no longer just tender. It was intense. Possessive. And utterly, undeniably, the gaze of a man who had been waiting, planning, and now, finally, had what he wanted.

Dominic Blackwood, the ex who almost made me commit suicide is standing twenty feet from my desk, and he's staring directly at me. He looks the same. Older, maybe and there are lines around his eyes that weren't there before, a hardness to his jaw that might be new. His hair is still that perfect shade of dark brown that looks black in certain light and perfectly cut. Still the kind of handsome that makes grown women stupid. Still the man who taught me what love felt like, what destruction felt like and now what the insane need for revenge feels like Our eyes lock as I watch him look at me with shock in his eyes

The moonlight shone on my face, making me look even more vulnerable and enabling me to play right into his hand. Soon, just like every other pitiful male in this place, he'd be swooning by a damsel in distress, and I'd be rid of James finally. Simon raised an eyebrow and spoke. His voice was low and husk. "And how exactly do you want me to help you?" There was a tinge of flirtation in his voice. Bingo. Little by little, his shadow enveloped me, and his scent clung to me, reeking of sweat and natural pheromones. I could even feel his burning gaze dancing over my bare skin.

ABBY POV I stared at the man with a well muscled chest, I can see that from the suit He looked so good in the short boxed beard around his jaw He turned, its as if he turned to look at me His pair of green orbs pierced through my skin giving me goose bumps This is the kind of perfection I need! 'I want to have a child for him!' My subconsciousness yelled 'But how do I do that' I thought I need to seduce him I whispered into the barboy's ear he nodded and went to carry out what I asked him to do

Slowly, I closed the distance between us and shifted closer to him. "It's obvious she didn't love you as much as you did..." I said, smiling softly as I placed my hands in his. "But I will give you the love you deserve..." I purred, leaning in closer, our lips mere inches apart. "Just give me a chance, and I'll prove it to you..." He didn't push me away as I expected; he stared right into my eyes, his face cold and emotionless. "Your seductions won't work on me..." He finally spoke, our lips hovering.

Oh, he knew Siena wanted him too, a blazing desire that matched his own! “No need to pretend anymore, Cherry…,” he kept whispering seductively, poisoning her mind. “I've been honest to you. I want to kiss your lips, caress your smooth skin, explore your whole body with my lips…. You’ve lured me to bed, and I won’t stop till I get what I want. I could have done it last night when you’re unconscious. But I want you to feel the same pleasure. That’s why I wait till you’re awake….”