Sense And Sensibilities Novels & Stories

I smiled, feigning delight in what everyone in the room knew to be a business deal. My senses. Dr. Sams' voice played on a track only I could hear. "Don't forget about sight. It's second most important to smell. Our olfactory senses trigger the deepest memories, yet sight creates a picture. Look at your lover, inch by inch. Appreciate the beauty of the human body."

Marley’s eyes scanned me up and down like I was some cheap purchase he didn’t approve of. “I guess the saying is true. People do change.” Lexis smirked, wrapping his arm around a girl draped over him like an accessory. Another girl climbed into his lap, rubbing her hand along his chest. He leaned back smugly, but honestly, neither of them could match Andrew’s sharp, masculine presence. Andrew didn’t reply. He simply sipped his champagne, looking bored, like their words bounced off him. I stared at him. He looked untouchable and detached. I needed to do something. Something bold to show I belonged here beside him. But before I could act, the woman who had been secretly eyeing him all night be

For a moment, it felt like the whole room had disappeared, and all I could feel was her taste, her need against my tongue. It wasn’t until Cindy tapped me lightly on the shoulder that reality dragged itself back in. I gave one last slow lick, savoring the way she shuddered against me, then pulled back, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, her juice still dripping from my lips. The walk back to my seat felt like a punishment, like the road to hell. Every pair of eyes was tracking me, hungry, shocked, jealous, but my eyes remained pinned to my seat. The game dragged on, spoons clattering here and there, laughter sounding more forced than real. However, tension hadn’t eased after my sessio

Every sense heightened because they know what’s coming. By the time they reach the chamber, they’re desperate. Clothes already half undone. Mouths finding each other before the door even closes. The author would describe it in detail. The taste of wine on someone’s lips. The scratch of fabric. The way skin feels when you’ve been wanting to touch it for hours. I may have thought about this more than is strictly professional. Senna EMAIL From: quillan.west@privatemail.com To: s.holt@cityarchives.org

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

“It’s ridiculous.” I felt my face heating, but I held his gaze. “Those are the terms of any partnership with me.” My anger flared, but his calm confidence only fueled it more. “No. I don’t agree.” Alec smirked, stepping closer until I almost forgot why I was mad in the first place. Why did he keep doing this? “Yesterday, you said you wanted to feel attractive,” he murmured. “I’m just trying to help.” Heat rushed up my neck, and I covered my face with my hands. “Shut up, Alec. Stop milking my desperation.”

The picture of neatness and propriety ever since he could remember, the sixteen-year-old seemed more like a fully grown man in his sensibilities than most of his oafish peers. The aforementioned sensibilities were quite offended as he made his journey through the darkened brothel as many a licentious woman aimed to get his attention. There was a thick haze of smoke and perfume with every step as the lad moved to attempt to bypass any and every other strange woman of ill repute who had taken an interest in him.

She vowed. “I’m not trying to steal your man... I’m just feeling sorry for you, a lady doesn’t deserve to be treated this way.. you deserve a much more better man. He’s an animal” Isabelle cussed. “I love him that way. I’ll never let you or anyone take him away, you are nothing but a bag of calamity. You entered the movie industry and now my sister’s career is at stake, Aurora has lot a lot and more calamities are near, what kind of demon are you? I’m sure your father would lose this election because of you” Selena spat and Isabelle raised her hand to hit her but stopped midway.

His tongue invaded my mouth with a dark, demanding hunger, tasting of vintage champagne and absolute conquest. I arched my body directly into his chest, my fingers digging through his thick hair, giving myself over to the wild heat consuming the room. The contrast between the cold, formal submission of the ballroom outside and the raw, uninhibited passion inside the private library drove my senses straight over the edge.

OJ: “Consistency is their brand. Every frame looks expensive and controlled.” Cece: “I want to know what the house feels like when no one is posting.” Pretty-223: “Millions of people watching a life they will never touch.” AprilSexy: “The chemistry is still nuclear. Whatever else is going on, the camera catches it.” Sandino: “Money buys a lot of silence. That’s the real flex.”