Shrink Interactive Stories Novels & Stories

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and mixed with our raging hormones. I gulped hard. I slowly undressed her and took my own clothes off. I covered us with my duvet as I slowly parted her legs with my knees. Her lip was sure going to be swollen tomorrow from how hard she bit it. "Ok. Tell me if it hurts, ok?" She nodded frantically. Her eyes locked in mine as I grabbed my shaft and pulled it back. Slowly placing myself between her folds.

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"Tell us more about that client email. Sounds hilarious." Jane laughs and dives in, but every word feels like a brush against that hidden tension. While she's mid-story about some absurd client demand, waving her fork for emphasis, I feel a surge of boldness under his steady glances. The memory of that staircase kiss loops in my head, fueling me. I catch his eye for the one hundredth time and then I do something I never thought I would do. Being flirty. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, and the soft give of it draws his focus like a magnet.

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Her main focus was on the project she had to present. Interactive games weren’t much of a thing now, but Tech Valley could afford to do it on a big scale. Combining that with serialized short videos and the entertainment aspect would be handled. It was all a risk. Starting from the introduction of serialized fiction to the conversion of those fiction into short-form videos spanning an entire chapter or episode that would be released weekly, and then the creation of games out of it. If viewers didn’t like the main leads in the shows, they had the option of changing that in the interactive games.

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Sarah stretched out her body as she closed the book she finished reading. She stood up from her dressing table, lifting the book up above her head. "What an amazing story," she bellowed and pecked the front cover of the book. She loved the content she read which talked about each pack with the territory. It was an amazing journey that all packs took to grow and became large as they were now. She read the different stories about each pack and she marveled at their characteristics.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Hot Under Cover. Hot Undercover was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Aaron speaks, the format will be as this: Aaron ~ "Devan, I think we are damn lost.")