She Comes First Novels & Stories

Her eyes dodged to the glass and back, keeping a wary eye on her. “Yes. Yes, she is. Now, come on— “You have to look. Really look at her to see the beauty. You see?” She pointed to a station, the name reading: Bale, A. “Is she your first one?” She shook her head after a moment, tears gathering as she smiled. A grateful one that spoke of awe and wild worship. A smile of madness with a gleam in her eyes. “She’s the First.”

"Arrgh! Don't show your body to anyone except people you're comfortable with!" "But I'm comfortable around you, so..." "Eh?" Eh?! Did I hear that right? No way! I must have misheard that! A female comfortable around me? That's preposterous! "Can you say that again?" "You're my first, so it's natural to be-" "You're first what?!" I'm her first?! What the hell does she mean by that?! What did she do to me when I was asleep?! "You're the first person I've talked to"

she said “You think you stand a chance against me? That is crazy. There is only one person in the universe that can end me, lay me to rest and out me in a grave and that is why she was the first person I came for. That is exactly why I broke her so she doesn’t stand a chance and when she dies, I would become ruler of the Cordina, maybe expand my territory to the central. I am yet to decide on that so you don’t stand a chance to kill me!” Phillip said to her

She didn't have any appetite and just wished to sleep so that she could slip out of the reality. Early the next day she woke up feeling stuffy. She tried to be comfortable but something is stopping her. She opened her eyes and saw a familiar handsome face. His facr was intricately carved to the right places. Hos body is also irresistable. Then she jolt awake when she realized it's not an illusion or a dream. "Eon!" she said in almost a whisper. Fesr crepy throughout her body. "Miss me?" Eon winked and sealed his wife's shocked face with a kiss.

she whispered. Shit, she was serious! I stopped and pulled back, not taking my eyes from hers. There was no sign of indecision; she had made up her mind. All I saw on her face was love, happiness and need, and I would bet anything that my face looked exactly the same. “Shouldn’t your first time be special? In a nice hotel or something, with rose petals and candles all scattered around?” I asked, frowning. I could book one for tomorrow night if she was really ready.

I roll my eyes, "So who is going first?" She nudges her head in my direction. "Me of course, remember lady's first" "Alright then. Scarlett, ladies first" "Have you ever had a threesome before?" I choke on nothing as she drops the bombshell. Oh for the love of God, this lady is really going to be the death of me. "What!" I exclaim. She frowns at me. "Or don't you know what that is?" She shot me a questioning look. "Well threesome is when a man…"

She was definitely shaken up. "Come on. Let's get out of here." [A/N: Okay readers! so our little Sheila just dropped her first body and I'm so proud y'all.]

I have no idea how she gets her energy first thing in the morning, especially because I see a veggie shake in her cup, not coffee. “Now, I’ve heard some of what you all want to talk to me about, but not the specific details,” she says. “Everything seems very hush hush, which I can appreciate. But good news is something I’m eager for, especially in the political world. Let’s hear it, and then we’ll figure out the best way to tell everyone else.” Her enthusiasm is somewhat infectious, and before long, Miles and I are sitting on the couch together, with her in the chair across. Miles boldly takes my hand in his.

She said. “Why?” I asked. “Because now I get to know who you are.” She said. “I’m no one.” She said. “You’re not no one. And I’m going to prove that.” She said, turning on her heels and leaving the room again quickly. **********

she said, putting on her nightgown. "Don't worry, I will be there" "It's not enough to say you will be there, you need to be there on time" she told Michael sternly, straightening the white nightgown, " you are getting fond of arriving late for important programmes, always giving the excuse that you are busy" she sneered.