Sweet Little Liar Novels & Stories

He was getting suspicious now . What did she say to make him like this ? She quickly racked her brain. Oh God ! She had made a terrible mistake . How had she slipped through her thought and said it out loud ? Oh gosh "Err I thought everyone loves sweet things ??!" She made a face and prayed that he bought it . Micheal couldn't be easily fooled like that . "I guess? Though I don't think so . Not everyone loves sweet things but I do . I love them so very much , even my mom had gotten scared before . " Micheal chuckled

he teased, folding his arms. “Maybe I am,” she said, grinning. “Five and hopeless.” He shook his head, sitting beside her. “Hopeless, yes. But sweet.” Jacyn tilted her head, pretending to pout. “Sweet? That sounds like something you’d say to a child. Try again.” Liam smirked. “Fine. Sweet… but dangerous when armed with croissants.” She laughed, nudging him with her shoulder. “You’re never going to let me live that down, are you?”

Lily , you really have a crazy mind! Well, bro, we’ll be able to get through life after we got the payment for this job! So, let’s go on Lily ! Fighting! “What are you thinking sweetheart?” Sweetheart? Did I heard it right? With his damn smile! “Nothing Sweetie.” Oh, can you give me a charming smile again? Joeff! I wouldn’t lose anything for this.

He asked. Penny sighed and looked at him. “Let me win? You have been doing that for days,” she complained. Seeing that he had been caught, Renny laughed awkwardly. “I didn't do that,” he still lied. Seeing that it was hopeless to argue with him, Penny looked back into his eyes. “I won't play with you again if you do that,” she said. And Renny immediately raised his hands in surrender. “Okay! Okay! I won't do that again,” he said.

Maybe the members could actually help me, with that i decided to d******d the platform and get into the group. Operation: Seduce Damian is ongoing.

I could not believe how much sweet stuff she could eat. I noticed Chad watching Jill with an open mouth. He had not seen Jill in snack mode yet. “She likes her sweet stuff” I laughed as he shut his mouth and sat down next to her “What?” Jill asked with her mouth full of chocolate “Nothing dear” Chad laughed “Would you like me to pour you a glass of coke?”

She squared her shoulders and gave me a hesitant smile. I rushed to her side when I saw that smile. My girl is nervous. I don't want her after what happened, but what she doesn't know is that I want her even more. Every time I learn something new about her, it just makes me fall for her a little bit more. I don't want some passive, docile mate who just agrees with my choices, or a mate who cares more about her appearance than how she treats people. Lila is a complete smoke show, but her personality has me wanting to prove that I can be enough for her.

Her soft body fitted perfectly against my much harder one. After half an hour, it felt like five minutes, I started to wake her up. “Lilly. You have to wake up now.” I say as I gently stroke her cheek with the back of my fingers. She stirs but only to snuggle in closer to me and I smile. In her sleep she trusts me to care for her. “Lilly.” Now I let my fingers run down her back. A sharp gasp and the arching of her body into my chest and away from my tickling fingers was the answer to that. My good girl was ticklish. I will remember that for later. It might be a good punishment if she misbehaves.

I started, placing one hand on her shoulder to show temporary comfort. "I'll tell you about something called the almadate. My friend Luke, the tall one you must have seen with me on news, he invented it as a temporary means against the liar gas so when you told me you found out I was bisexual, the only way to protect myself was to lie." I sighed, moving further up the bed, drawing my knees to my chest and leaning my elbow against them. "But that's the same thing as lesbianism." She pointed out, a disapproving look on her face.

I raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. Dax's lips curled into a wry smile. "You see, they've labeled me as someone who's using you to mend a broken heart. They've called you a rebound, even worse. They've been relentless, painting you as my... well, let's just say their choice of words isn't kind." A sarcastic laugh bubbled up in my throat. "They labeled me a lot worse than that, Dax. A bitch. A rebound. Practically your..." I hesitated for a moment, my voice dropping to a whisper, "whore while mending your heart."