Social Interaction Trainer Romance Novels & Stories

I’m hyperaware of every point of contact—his fingers splayed across my lower back, his thumb stroking absent circles on my hip bone, the way his breath hitches slightly when I lean closer. “Let’s get some movement,” Simone says. “Walk together through the room. Hold hands. Talk to each other—I don’t care what you say, I just want to capture natural interaction.” Lucien’s hand finds mine. We walk slowly past the decor by the side of the sitting room. “What do we talk about?” I murmur. “Anything. The weather. What you had for breakfast.” His voice is low, meant only for me. “I had coffee. Black. Because someone drank all the cream.”

Colm just had to hope Trajan didn’t have a way to block him out. After a few minutes of quiet conentration, the large wolf's head swung around and cocked to the side slightly as their eyes met. Colm lowered his head in a slight nod before projecting, as softly and slowly as he could, "I need help. Our bond is strained." Trajan's ears twitched and his head straightened. He held eye contact for a minute longer before narrowing his eyes suddenly. He stood up and walked closer to the edge of the training area and began scanning the crowd.

But the more I tried, the angrier I got. “Not lies, Boss,” he mocked slowly. “It’s the truth. Your dear wife and I fucked… countless times. Everywhere. Anytime. Her wet pussy loved my fucking cock, Adrian. You handed her over to me for training and boy I trained her alright. Remember this when you fuck her tonight. I had her first, well after your little brother, that is, I trained her in strength… and in bed. We fucked so many times, she loved it… came back for more. Ha. Ha. Ha.” Romano threw his head back and laughed hysterically.

Brian "I'm tired,"I stared at Victoria who slumped hard on the floor. She's really cute and fun to be with. I have been training her, and I would say it is one of the best training I enjoyed most in my life. Training her is really cool because I had the chance to romance and flirt with her, though the training is filled with seriousness. We had countless kisses and makeouts while training. The training is indeed hot and intense. "You don't have to be…"I couldn't complete my statement because the door pulled open with a creak sound.

"I thought you would be loving it. Is there something that can we improve? Any suggestions?" "N..No", I stammer. As I said, I was not prepared for that unwanted conversation with that unwanted person. "I didn't mean that. Everything is good", I try to search for words. "Our trainer is the sweetest", I genuinely smile this time, thinking about Miss Gisa and her behaviour. "Our?", he frowns.

Athena replied with a wink. “Thank you for your patience with me. This training is keeping us apart. I miss you every day.” Tristan declared. “At least we have the mate bond to keep us in contact always. Yet, I miss you too.” Tristan drew her in for a kiss. “This can’t be done over the mate bond.” They both burst into laughter. “I suggest we go back to the pack house to see this through.” Tristan whispered in Athena’s ears. She nodded in agreement and they turned back towards the pack house.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Damien watched from the edge of the ground for most of the morning. He stepped in when it was his turn and he didn't soften it because she didn't need him to soften it. They moved together the way they had been moving for weeks now — with the particular fluency that comes not from choreography but from knowing each other. He pushed and she matched. She moved and he adjusted. There was a conversation happening at the level of instinct that neither of them needed to translate into words. But when the sessions ended and the others drifted back inside and the morning light had fully arrived and Rain was standing in the middle of the training ground catching her breath — Damien didn't move.

I just got into bed when the intercom rings and the attendant says she's coming up! My cock was already ready, anticipating the spectacular fuck it would have. I go to the door and at the first ring of the company, I already open the door! I don't even care if she realized I'm anxious, as soon as she enters I already took her in my arms, with a kiss full of passion. She soon tries to push me away, but I don't let her, she struggles with me, and finally I reluctantly let her go. Soon she starts to speak:

Ugh, this damn mating bond has me ungoddessly clingy. "Of course, we all need to change clothes, anyways. Meet us on the benches by the training grounds whenever you're ready" Gemma says and all the girls nod I hand Sophie back the pastry that I only left two bites of and she flips me the bird before I run off to Roman's office. When I get there, he's staring intently at his computer. All I ever see this man do is deskwork. No wonder all Alpha's are grumpy. He looks up when I walk in, and pulls his chair away from his desk so I can sit on his lap. I slide onto him and kiss him deeply.