Seducing Him Novels & Stories

he says, the authority returning to his voice. "No." His brows draw together. "What?" "No." I prop myself closer until my nipples brush his face—once. "What are you doing!?" he thunders. I pull away, falling flat on my feet. "Seducing my husband's brother."

Nick said looking at me, sitting on the leather seat in front of my desk, I laughed pinching the bridge of my nose earning a glare from my best friend, his blue eyes meeting my brown ones, Nick raised an eyebrow at me, his playful anger drawn on his face. “She’s bound to accept it eventually, it’s not like she’ll find another job that pays her this well easily, plus, all you need to do is charm her and, ta da, you’ve got her in love with you, then we can start planning your future children” I teased making Nick get up and playfully threaten to hit me, I laughed and moved away from his teasing assault.

I pressed a finger to her lips. "W-What are you doing?" I slowly brought my face closer to his and whispered in his ear. "What's the feeling that I'm on top of you ah? How does it feel when you're suddenly pushed horizontally on the bed and on top of you?" I just want him to realize that it's not good to look when he does this to me. Did he know that he really wanted this bwesit of my heart to come out earlier ?! I think I'm going to be attacked, then he just relaxes! Can I try to seduce him ?? Hmm, bad idea how can he attract me again?

He clarified that gave me a signal to breathe again the same time my disappointment was activated. "Anything available, sir," I simply answered while I tucked my hair behind my ear. I saw the way his eyes shifted to what I did but immediately withdrew his eyes from it and cleared his throat. He asked for seduction, and I needed him in love with me. This is going to be a short process. Only if I get too bold. Only if I have the heart to be a mistress and be selfish, I'd have him locked up and tied with me. "Is there anything else you need? Perhaps a couple bites of cookies or a cone of ice cream to help you cool down?" Crossing my arms behind me, I displayed a genuine smile.

He’s now serving the last person on the bar. “Admiration? Sure. He seems like a really nice guy. Responsible. Successful. Very attractive. Lust, you say? Maybe a little.” Her insides involuntary clenched at the thought. This close to him, she’s now familiar with his scent. Musky. Masculine. Heady. Her plan ultimately includes a seduction if all else fails. That means sleeping with him, no?

“You could try seducing him you know? He shouldn’t be able to resist you. I mean you said he kissed you during your honeymoon.” I sighed, changing my position on the couch. “I’ve tried but it didn’t work. It’s like he’s immune to me or he just doesn’t find me attractive.” “And how exactly did you try seducing him? By staring at his face? By looking at his lips hoping he would be able to read your mind and take the initiative? My gawking at his biceps wishing he would lift you with them like he did in your dream?” I couldn’t say anything because she was right. That was exactly all I did and he didn’t even notice. He either though

Yet somehow I’m wiser than her and I reason better than her in most things. “So I’m giving you a chance. Prove to me that you love her. Gain my approval and support because as of now, you are nothing in my eyes but a man that just wants an eternity of ultimate sex from my sister and I won’t let it happen. Gain my trust... Seduce me!” I told him. Oops! Did I say “seduce me”? Crap! He must be thinking the other way round. And when I mean the other way round... Oh Lord I don’t want to think about it.

He kissed her hard. Punishing. He wanted to punish her for being so wickedly sexy without her even knowing it. She is like a seductress masked with a convincing mask of innocence. Very convincing. But he is sure she doesn't know anything about her true effect on him at what she was doing right now. He felt like his demons are trying to break loose, and his willpower to wait for the right time was wearing off as seduction dances around him. Teasing. Enticing him to indulge. As if a demon inside him whispers, "She asked for it, go on. You will be a bad husband if you turn her down." While his sanity is boosting his determination saying, "She doesn't know what she is asking for, you waited for

He pulled me in tighter. “Tell that to him and then throw in a ‘By the way—I’ve nailed her repeatedly, so now it’s time to marry the little slut.’ See how he reacts to that.” I giggled, and he pinched my ass. “You and that dirty mouth.” I smiled and pushed off his chest, then sauntered away. Seduction was for wimpy Boob Squad members. I knew what he wanted. He wanted to tussle—to pull, yank, grab, and demand I be his.

almost. "I should bring you here more often then" he whispers again. "Would work perfectly as a seduction tactic" A blush crept up her face in the next instant, the thought of her boss who she has harbored feelings for years seducing her left her feeling flustered; with butterflies tumbling around in excitement inside her stomach. "Come on," he said, tugging on her arm to move her along. "We need to get something to drink and mingle with the other people here. That's how this works" he teased, a smile lingering in his sexy baritone