Sense And Sensibility Novel Novels & Stories

Adel stammered slightly, feeling the weight of responsibility double, torn between two hearts, his mind adrift in a sea of conflicts: "Nelly… it’s not in my hands… my heart is divided… I don’t know how to balance between you. You know how much I’ve wronged her, and you too…" Nelly laughed lightly, a laugh laced with arrogance and subtle playfulness. She moved closer, whispering with a captivating slyness: "Adel… the balance isn’t yours—it’s mine. All I have to do is be… more irresistible to you. Do you remember how obsessed you were with me? How you would melt in my arms? You’ve made me more addicted to you. Come… let’s go to our room, and leave her with this book. I don’t know since when Na

I just need to find something to do as the tension hung high in the atmosphere. The pounding in my chest refused to stop as I could feel his lustful and needy stare traveling all over my body. It was as if he was even touching me. “Are you sure what you're doing is what you really want to do?” He said with a deep baritone voice filled with utmost desire. My body became stiffened at once. I was about to turn around and pretend to ask what he meant, even though I knew exactly what he meant, when I suddenly felt his scent filling my nose completely, his large chest pressed lightly against my back and his warm breath brushing my neck.