Spencer Reid Hot Novels & Stories

“Do you feel how completely I want you? How nothing else matters?” “Yes,” she breathed, though the word felt insufficient. “Good.” His lips brushed her neck, teeth grazing lightly over the sensitive skin. She shivered violently, fingers digging into his shoulders as he moved slowly, deliberately, marking her with every touch. “Because tonight, Tyler disappears from this story. Tonight, I reclaim everything that’s mine.” Ariana’s body responded without her permission. Heat pooled between her thighs, a tight, hungry ache that had nothing to do with restraint. She pressed closer, pressing into him as if proximity alone could satiate the tension between them.

If that isn't romantic, then I don't know what is. I go around the lazy river a couple times. I see Spencer running after me through the lazy river's current. He looks ridiculous with his red bathing suit shorts bobbing up and down in the water. I can't believe I used to be attracted to this orange-haired bully. His freckles are still present on his cheeks. He looks as babyfaced as he did years ago. "Looking good there, Cora. It's nice to see you actually grew a chest for once. Your chest fruit looks ripe for the picking mind if I grab some?"

Normally, Elena would have turned away and might have looked at Nathan, who was far more handsome and dashing than Lucas. "The police officer is right, Mr. Jack. A good woman won't look at another man if she loves a man. Even if there are others who are much more handsome or bigger out there. That's what my mother did. Unlike my wife, who went back to her ex-boyfriend under the pretense of still loving him. She’s just a slut looking for satisfaction because that bastard’s size is bigger,” Rex retorted. Freddy grimaced at the conversation that made his ears itch. He was the only one who still single and had never experienced a woman because he was too busy with his computer.

When it is in his hand, it comes into view clearly and I can now tell that it is a TV remote. He points it towards the huge flat-screen TV on the wall and it turns on. When it is on, he goes to a particular channel and places the remote back on the coffee table. A talk show is currently playing and Henry folds his arms in his chest as the host of the show welcomes their guest, which happens to be Spencer Young. A round of applause erupts from the crowd on the TV and he takes his seat adjacent to the host. “Help me welcome Spencer Young, America’s sweetheart. The one who literally worked with Jacob Reigns, a notorious mafia boss that has been wanted by the police for a decade now. He is here

Since she couldn’t reach Spencer, she had to call Cedric instead. She briefly explained the situation, and he responded, “I had no idea about this. I checked their homework for the past few days and saw they’d completed it. But seriously, this Spencer…If the kids are with him, there should be no problem. I’ll contact him.” “Okay.” “Take a look at the trending topics,” Sherry said, passing her phone to Yuna. The headline read, “Does Spencer Xavier have illegitimate children?” Yuna looked at the trending news about Spencer. In the photos, he was holding two children’s hands with one on each side. Yuna could tell that the children were Natalie and Nathaniel from their height and the way they dr

Then the suite phone rang. I ignored them. At first. Until Vincent’s name lit up my screen with the kind of persistence only he could manage. I answered with a growl. “This better be life or death.” His laugh crackled down the line. “Oh, it is. For your reputation, at least. Congratulations, lover boy—you’re trending worldwide. #ReidWedding is the number-one topic on T*****r. And before you ask, yes, the tabloids already got their claws on it. Check your feed.”

"Miss Reid is much more popular than she was five years ago. So many people are watching her every move!" Victor frowned and took out his phone, and immediately saw the hot searches. Both he and Eileen were on trending searches. The boss of Destiny Entertainment was dating a popular actress. The love-hate relationship between a popular actress and her former boss. Eileen Reid and Victor Maxwell. A single artist and a married ex-boss. Several terms were on the hot search list. With Eileen's popularity, and coupled with his identity as a married ex-boss, it was enough to make the server explode.

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

My hand reaches out and my fingers play over his abs until he stands again to shuck his pants. There is not a man on earth sexier than Catch Xavier Moon. From his shortly cropped hair, strong jaw with just a hint of stubble, to his hard chest. It's the complete package when my eyes travel to the valleys and mountains of his abs. He's over six feet of pure sexy man. My man. And I want him. I need to forget. And then I'll plan my revenge against the man who tried to take this from me.