Sweet Obsession Callie Rose Novels & Stories

Her flawless response cut straight through the hostility, leaving no opening for attack. Hayley forced out an awkward laugh and wished she could crawl into a hole. Almost instinctively, her gaze shifted toward Tristan. It was as if she were hoping he might say something to ease the tension. That action was all it took for the sharp-eyed netizens to connect the dots. "I knew it! There's no such thing as unprovoked malice. Hayley is 99 percent in love with Tristan! Look at her gaze. She's practically drooling!" "Do the mentors get love storylines too? You're supposed to be a mentor, not chasing a man!"

The contact sent a shiver straight through me, and I realized how intimate these small moments felt with him. Killian leaned closer, his chest pressing lightly against my back, and his hand slid around my waist, pulling me snugly against him. The warmth of his body and the scent of his cologne made my head swim slightly. He tilted my head just enough to meet his lips, and the kiss was slow, deliberate, tasting of vanilla ice cream and something uniquely him. My lips parted willingly, matching the heat of his, the sweetness mixing with the ache I felt from his closeness. When he pulled away just slightly, his forehead resting against mine, I could see the fire in his eyes. He stared into me a

Amber The smell of garlic and onions filled the kitchen as I stirred the creamy pasta sauce simmering on the stove. I had a song playing softly from the bluetooth speaker on the counter, and I couldn’t help swaying my hips to the rhythm. I was halfway through tasting the sauce when I suddenly felt a familiar arm snake around my waist. Before I could even turn, a soft kiss brushed against the side of my neck. I gasped lightly but smiled. “Xavier…” He hummed lowly against my skin, his breath warm on my neck. “Mmm, you have no idea how beautiful you look right now,” he murmured between kisses. “Just look at you… swaying those hips like that while you cook. You’re driving me insane.”

Arya was even more puzzled. “Then how do you know so much about the Riveras? It can't be from the internet or anything related to that. I still remember a few days ago you told me why Allison dislikes me, without me telling you or giving any hint.” Arya said all that in one breath as she observed Kayla for any change in expression.

Maybe I was just self sabotaging again, I have a chance to make good out of a bad situation so why do I feel so off. Slipping the dress over my head I smiled at the pretty flowers that decorated the yellow fabric. I slid my feet into the yellow flats he laid out for me, grimacing at the thought of the blisters they may result in. "God, you're stunning Embry" he shot his lovesick smile in my direction, my cheeks flaring red with heat. "Thank you" I fiddled with the soft material of the dress. I followed silently as he led me down to the dining area where the muffins awaited. It felt normal, well as normal as it could in this situation.

Then gasped as Mr soft's lips latched onto my nipples through my bra. Sucking and sucking. Mr hard's fingers began rolling against my clit softly. I moaned. Writhing. Mewling. Then they both stopped. Mr soft clasped his hand around his dick, staring at me intently as he stroked it. “Would you like to taste this?” I nodded, lips parted slightly. “Then taste it.” I reached forward, fingers wrapping around him— “Rosie?” My entire body went still. Slowly… I turned. And froze.

The sight of all the soft, succulent flesh bouncing, they took the words right out of me. "I can tell you like what you see," Lisa said, her voice an insidious purr. "You can be honest with me, Callum. As your girlfriend, honesty is the best policy, so I want you to be truthful with me. I want you to be honest when I ask... do you want to squeeze my big, soft, naked bre*sts, Callum?" she asked, shaking her smooth, jugs side-to-side, causing them to hypnotizingly bounce again, her hard n*pples dancing through the air.

Sloan interrupted between spooning the chocolate cake to Callie, who was giggling cause he toyed with her and was making a mess on her lips before licking her with his playful intimate kisses. "Also, I like this cake," Callie was definitely on a sugar high when she giggled on Sloan's lap telling her men that she wanted the exact cake on their wedding day. When Callie was finished with the cake she got up from Sloan's lap and went to get her phone from her purse. She rested on hand on Brody's shoulder while waited for the line to be connected.

Damien leaned back in his chair slightly, studying her in silence before speaking again. “Closer.” Her stomach did something deeply unhelpful. She stepped closer until she stood beside the desk. Immediately his hand lifted. Paused near her wrist. Like he was stopping himself from grabbing her automatically. That tiny hesitation affected her more than actual touching would've. Damien exhaled slowly. “You smell the same.” She stared at him. “That sounds concerning every single time you say it.” “And yet it's still true.” There was exhaustion beneath the calmness tonight. She could hear it now.

~Cassie’s POV~ I had no choice but to give myself to him. I was happy in my heart but a thought was bugging me. What if he doesn’t love me? How can I give in to him when he doesn’t even like me? I agreed with him and he started kissing my neck. I knew his body was suffering and so I let him do whatever he wanted to satisfy himself. I don’t remember when I drifted into sleep. ~Liam’s POV~