Sticky Felt Novels & Stories

Grey knelt in front of me and looked up into my eyes. “Open your legs,” he said softly. I nodded and slowly spread my legs. The ribbon still held my hands, but I did what he asked. Then he placed the cold block right between my thighs, right on my clit. I gasped loudly. “F–fuck,” I cried out, my voice was shaky.

Bella’s iPad- Yes, Alpha. Me- I’m your Alpha. Bella’s iPad- And once you are mated to Stone, he will be my Alpha too. Airport Guy- Thanks for the respect. Me- Good night both of you. I wait for about two hours, and I unlock my door, slipping down the hall. Me- Shelby, smell anything? Shelby- Yes, but it is very faint. I’m not sure if it’s something we want to look for. Me- Shelby, this is for Lesley.

I pulled off my cap and leaned against the wall, completely drained. "Queenie," Jeremiah said softly. "Don't call me that," I said. "That was the last surgery." "Are you really leaving?" I met his gaze. "How did we end up like this, Jeremiah?" He said nothing for a long while, but eventually, he spoke. "Because we're both stubborn mules. You wouldn't listen, and I never knew how to explain." I smiled wryly. "What's the point of saying all that now?" "Stay, Queenie," Jeremiah blurted. "Give me a chance to explain."

6 2 21 I am always paranoid the people around me are staring, trying to memorise my code to break into my locker later. I opened the locker door, a yellow piece of paper caught my attention. I didn't remember putting it there. I look around to see if it was a joke, but no one was looking. I grab the paper and read it. In bright green ink the letters ILTT were written on the paper. I felt nervous. What if it was some joke? An abbreviation of an insult? I threw it in the bin which was next to my locker. How funny?