Sweet Little Lies Audiobook 소설 & 이야기

I pretended a yawn, and I made sure he heard it. “Mmm... there’s my sleepy kitten,” says Blake, and I can’t deny it was ear-pleasing, soul-stirring, and quirky endearment. “Mmm... Goodnight then,” I take my pillow and embrace it. “Sweet dreams!” “Mm-hmm...” I press the end button and say, ‘You are my sweet dreams, Blake,” I close my eyes. I can say now I am a certified insane person. I should write it on my workstation tomorrow. ‘Blake is a distraction.’

“Maybe I’m just that boring.” His jaw tics. He leans closer, enough that I catch the faint burn of cologne and smoke clinging to his jacket. “Boring isn’t the word I’d use.” I meet his gaze, forcing a smirk. “Then what word would you use?” He doesn’t hesitate. “Liar.” The word slices straight through me. I grip the apple tighter, skin splitting under my fingers. “That’s a pretty strong accusation.” “Not an accusation.” His voice is steady, deadly calm. “A fact.”

"Oh, that's yours." His smile grew bigger before getting the banana. I ignored him and just took water from the jug to fill our glasses. I was about to finish my water when he suddenly spoke. "My banana tastes better than this, eh." I felt water enter my nose and coughed several times. He panicked and slapped my back lightly. "Are you okay?" I shook my head and coughed again. Sweetie! Nothing good ever comes out of his mouth. "What do you mean by that?!" His lips parted, he looked at me confused. "By what?!"

Our ugly past ended into a happy ever after. "I love you so much, honey," I uttered with my lower lip between my teeth. His eyes glinted and he drew me closer to him. "Finding and claiming you again is the best decision I ever made. Now my life is complete. I have you, Claudine and our incoming baby. You are my only love, my Christina," he said throatily. "Hmmm honey..." I was cut in when his lips went down to mine. THE END

Is that what I just heard? "You must be sick." I uttered. He chuckled. "Point of correction, we are both sick, Johan." "I'm not like you." I denied. He shrugged. "What gives, I don't care if you are like me or not." "Why are you so interested in my sexuality." "You are quire cute." He confessed." "Quite cute?" "Yeah and because you're attempting to deny it. I will make you love it, so why don't we do it?' "Do what?"

I couldn’t take it anymore. I paused the audio for a second, grabbed my phone, and opened I*******m. I went straight to her profile and pulled up my favorite photo of her — the one where she was smiling shyly at the camera, eyes bright, looking so sweet and beautiful. I stared at her face as I restarted the voice note. Her moans filled my ears again. I pushed my sweatpants down, freeing my aching cock. It was throbbing, already leaking at the tip. I reached for the small bottle of lube on my bedside table, poured a generous amount onto my palm, and wrapped my hand around myself.

SYLVAIN I licked her soft bottom lip before drawing it between my teeth and sucking on the pillow. The taste of coffee with hints of blueberry muffin lingered in her mouth and I devoured it until all I could taste was her. And, oh was she sweet. She tasted like sugar-coated lies and bad decisions. It made no sense but it made perfect sense to me. She kept lying to herself that she was the villain, so much so that she was now down the rabbit hole believing it with everyone else. But, if she were so bad then why did she have a laugh that reminded me of angels singing?

she was neither impressed or asking about it as if she had seen it before. "So my girlfriend is not impressed by money... that's makes me more interested." he thought with a sly smile playing on his lips. He had seen how she could be a sly fox in sheep's clothing and he can't wait to strip all those masks of her. Sabrina starred at the window in deep thought. "She was sure that the man sitting next to her was no ordinary man. If he could breach her security wall and still manage to get all my information he has to be talented. "