Spicy Chapters In Icebreaker Novels & Stories

I can loosen my aching grip on my phone—not enough to drop it, in case the picture disappears like the others—just enough that my fingers stop hurting. Everett pads over with a steaming mug of tea, a little bowl for the teabag, and the chips. I grab the chips before he’s even finished setting the tea on the table and cram a fistful into my mouth. I used to hate spicy food. Dana taught me how it could be a grounding tool sometimes. People don’t really taste in dreams. I don’t taste my hallucinations. My mouth prickles with heat, and I exhale through my nose. I’m not hallucinating everything. Everett drops onto the couch next to me, but a few respectful inches away. Heather sits on my other si

If only she knew why he wouldn't be able to do that even if he wanted to. AUTHOR'S NOTE Guys, you all surprised me a lot so I decided to drop this chapter quickly tonight. Remember that this is only Volume 1. Book 2 is still coming and I can promise you something and that is, it's going to fill with more spicy scenes because Jane is about to get into trouble, her friend is also walking on the path of danger, our secret Sofia is about to show herself...and a lot more so please stick around as this book continues. Thank you.

He was staring at the view outside but I know his mind are on her. " I wish I have just like you." ### " Do you eat spicy foods?" Zeke asked me. We are now at the spicy restaurant and of course they serve spicy dishes. I love spicy foods. When I was young, I eat chillies as my hobby. "Of course! " I answered right away. The Zeke I saw before has changed. He grin at me as she points out the bowl of meet and chillies almost covering it. Well, that's what the poster said. There's also a grilled chili with mayo and a fried meat. My mouth became so watery as I imagined eating them.

Harper POV I don’t plan to go to the Ice House. I just… end up there. It starts with me walking to clear my head. Then I realize I’m not heading back to the sorority. Then I realize my feet are very definitely taking me in one very specific direction. And then I turn the corner and see it. The Ice House is lit up like a stadium after a championship. Music thumps through the walls. People are everywhere. Cars lining the street. Someone is yelling. Someone is laughing. Someone is definitely already drunk.

''Oh my God, was it that horrible? He held up a finger as he down his glass of wine, then start chugging down mine. ''Are you ok?'' ''Why is it so spicy?'' ''Oh, because I made spicy chicken and broccoli stir-fry.'' I smiled. Jasper gagged. ''I don't normally eat my food with this much kick to it.'' "Sorry.'' Jasper held up a hand. “It's good. Just never expected it to be so spicy." "Are you only saying that to not hurt my feelings?"

Any questions for me (the author) or for the characters themselves? 9. On a scale of 1–10, how spicy do you want the story to get going forward? Any particular kinks or dynamics you’d like to see explored (jealous sex, power play, reclaiming, emotional spice, bdsm etc.)? Feel free to be as honest, thirsty, or analytical as you want. I love reading your thoughts, predictions, and even your complaints! This story has been a wild ride so far, and it’s only going to get more intense.

"Gigi marked those for her and me!" "Wuss!" Tyce called out, chuckling. "There is no fucking way you can handle those things!" Kyle retorted. "Already did." Tyce went back over and popped another in his mouth. "Who else wants to challenge me?" He beat his chest with his fists. "Oh, Goddess. I've tried Paige and Gigi's spicy food before. I definitely can't handle it!" Jasmine laughed. "Tyce, I'm really impressed." "Okay, no more spicy eggs. The last two are for me!" Paige took them and put them on a plate for herself. "I better eat them before we get in trouble for poisoning everyone."

He picked up my essay again, flipping pages slowly. “This section here where you describe the student craving discipline after hours. You detail her spreading wider on the desk, pleading for his fingers to stretch her while he explains her mistakes. Be specific. Why does that scenario consume you?” I licked my lips, my breath coming faster as I shifted forward in the chair.

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Chapter One ‎HOT AND HEAVY ‎ ‎It had not rained for weeks!! Last night had felt like I was baking in a sauna and not in a good way. My cooling system had worked so hard, so f*****g hard, that it packed up the day before. My house slowly but surely became outrageously hot, so hot that when I looked down, I could see my n*****s peeking through the thin fabric of my sleeping T-shirt, already damp with sweat, and it wasn't even 9am yet.