Spicy Book Excerpts Mga Nobela at Kwento

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I could handle a lot of things, and spicy food wasn’t one of them. Just then, Owen leaned back in his chair and said, “One more bowl.” Tessa giggled, her voice a soft melody that made my stomach rumble harder than the spicy chili already had. “You always liked it this spicy, huh?” He gave her a smile, like the two of them were sharing some secret history together. Meanwhile, I sat there with my tongue burning and my lungs begging for mercy. Fuck this trait of not being able to eat spicy food! But as Owen’s face tipped toward me, I couldn’t help it.

Her hands must have been buried in heaps of fresh cilantro recently because after just those few moments of touching this book, she’d transferred the scent to it. Santiago suddenly remembered that he was standing on the sidewalk in front of the bookstore. He wondered if he looked insane standing in public and salivating over the smell of a book. So, he quickly made his way back to the car to wait for Tenny to return. In the sweltering heat of the car’s interior, the scent of Gabbi Connor intensified. He buried his nose in the book and inhaled deeply. He felt his cock harden immediately.

Chapter Fourteen: What I Was Never Meant to See Camille’s POV My stomach twisted again. I pressed my hand against it and closed my eyes. The strange feeling had been coming and going since evening. It wasn’t pain exactly. It was more like a strong craving. Spicy food. My mouth suddenly filled with the taste of pepper in my imagination. I let out a small breath. “Maybe the baby wants something spicy…” I murmured softly. The maids had already prepared dinner earlier, but the smell of their food didn’t feel right to me tonight. Everything felt too plain.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

Then he moved lower. I felt the wet heat of his tongue drag slowly down the center of my chest, between my breasts, over the soft plane of my stomach. Every inch of skin he touched seemed to tighten and spark. My breath came shallow and quick. When he reached my navel he paused, circling it once with the tip of his tongue before sealing his lips over it and sucking. “Ahh fuck—”

Come here," I said as I grabbed Freya's wrist and told her to sit beside me after I placed all our orders on the glass table. She looked hesitant but eventually started eating. I also took the first spoon from the dish that had been placed on my plate. As soon as the spicy food touched the tongue, it felt like fire immediately spread throughout the mouth. I tried to stay calm, holding back the burning spiciness, but honestly, this was way beyond my tolerance limit. Sweat started to trickle down my forehead, and I could feel the heat spreading to my stomach. However, I still tried to smile and continue eating, not wanting Freya to feel uncomfortable.

The good kind. The kind I was done running from. And yes, I was about to have the fuck of my life. THE END (Watch out for my next book xx ^~^ more spicy 🌶️) Coming soon…

''It's so delicious do you want some'' Halle put a little bit of the pasta noodles onto a small plate and pushed towards me, I ate some of it and mumbled softly enjoyin the food it was very good ''Wow this is delicious'' I muttered. Halle chuckled and continued to eat her meal' "I'm glad you like it Shrimp alfredo pasta is one of my favoirites,'' ''Tell me more about yourself Halle'' I said smiling. "Whats your favorite movie?'' ''Dirty Dancing'' "Whats a recent five star book you read" ''A walk to remember By Nicolas Sparks'' The rest of the afternoon Halle and I talked and laughed about the most dumb stuff she told me more about books that she liked and her favorite authors she was a huge

His warm, spicy scent is a complement to the spices in my food. Malix has stopped channel surfing on some sitcom with a laugh track, and every time the audience roars at a joke, I get a twitch in my eye. Nothing to do now but settle in and wait. I take a bite of my burrito, cringing when the exterior is hotter than lava and the interior is still half-frozen. I force myself to chew and not gag, though I almost consider tossing this in the trash and going to chase down a rabbit instead.