Novel & Cerita Sweet Story

I breathed her in, let myself get lost in it, then pressed a slow kiss there. “Like a goddamn strawberry field,” I murmured against her skin. “And I don’t even like strawberries.” She giggled, her body twitching slightly as I trailed another kiss along her throat. “Who doesn’t like strawberries?” “Me,” I muttered, nuzzling against her neck again, feeling her laughter vibrate softly beneath my lips. “They’re false advertising. They promise sweetness, but most of the time they’re sour and watery.” “Adrian,” she gasped between giggles, trying to squirm away. “That tickles!”

“Y-Yes…” I placed my hand on her nape and brought her face close to mine. I pressed my lips to hers. She tasted sweet like strawberry. I let my lips linger on hers for a while before withdrawing. “Don’t worry, Sully darling. I won’t let you get killed. If you were to die, where will I get such delicious blood as yours?”

"No sugar?" I grinned, swelling with pride at what I'd pulled off for her. "Only things that won't kill you. Tonight." She laughed before cracking the golden crust with her spoon. The caramelized snap echoed in the hushed room. She took a bite, closing her eyes like she was mid-orgasm from the flavor. "It's creamy, warm, sweet... and way better than your cum." She opened her eyes, all mischief. "It's sweet, like you. And it's my way of thanking you for showing me life doesn't have to be bitter, sweetheart." I'd never been more honest in my life.

"This is more entertaining than romance novels. Those who called Madam a vixen are all soggy-ass cucumbers!" "Now that the exams are finally over, I'm going to watch all the videos I missed. I've only been gone for a while. How could so many things have happened?" "Is there anyone out there who knows about them? Come out and tell us their story. Was it love at first sight, or was it something that happened over a long period?" "My cousin's wife's friend's uncle's daughter is a nanny in a rich person's house. She said…" "What did she say? Oh, just spill it already! I'll curse you with seven years of bad luck if you don't!"

Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night." For some reason, the photo I'd seen on social media of her and Yvonne appeared in my mind. They were smiling happily in the picture, their tight dance outfits outlining their perfect figures. These young women were barely old enough to join the adult world, yet here they were, trapped in the muddy quicksand of adulthood. I pushed Hermione off again and asked, "Is your best friend as pretty as you?" Thinking that I was interested, Hermione gave me a flirty look and took out her phone from her pocket. "Eager, aren't you? Aren't I enough for you?"

"Hi, Butterfly, You're the first woman to beat me at my own game. I like that about you. You are feisty. You have saved your diner. And not because I wanted a diner inside of that restaurant. But because you put me in a hot spot. People would complain about me if I did not return to the restaurant. Everybody will say that I am heartless. I must admit that I have underestimated you. However, there's one thing you need to know. I was teasing you when I said you could save the diner if you married me. I like you. I would love to get to know you better. I understand you do not believe in love as much as I don't. We might as well go out together and have fun. I promise I will not touch you if you

He didn't smell bad, but his shirt was wet with sweat, and he might get sick again. "No, Mommy. It's just too hot here," he replied and took a bite of the cupcake. Styx grabbed the shirt and helped our son wear it. I sat back on the bed and took a cupcake. The design was simple, but it looked delicious. There was chocolate syrup on top and some icing. I took a bite, and it tasted so good it was like the heavens sang. I gave him an approving sign. "Delicious." He smiled and leaned forward to kiss my temple. "Thank you."

she mumbled slowly. She touched the embroidered letter. Her eyes were sparkling and butterflies were flying in her tummy. Mervin watched Crystal for a moment then he said, "Do you like it that much?" Crystal tilted her head and faced him. She nodded while still wearing a smile on her face. She was so much in love with the necklace. Mervin planted a kiss on her soft lips making her blush. Her cheeks were as red as pure red lipstick. She took her lower lip into her mouth and bit it.

It was late at night when Jonathan and Diana got out of the Gaddi. In silence, the two walked back to the hospital. The street was deserted and it seemed natural that they walked arm in arm and slowly. The night was beautiful and pleasant and so they could appreciate it better. In fact, that night seemed made for love. Jonathan's nearness began to exert a strange attraction on Diana... who wanted to get closer but steadfastly resisted. However, as they walked, his arm brushing against hers, their bodies very close, the desire increased and a climate was created between them that suddenly, out of the blue, he stopped and tightened Diana in his arms. With unexpected tenderness, he began to kis

They both called out at the same time before bursting out in loud laughter. Arya was shocked at how no one had come for her. Maybe they didn't even bother. At that thought, Arya’s previously uplifted mood turned sour. “Hey, what actually happened to you? I can tell you're in a wedding dress and this is not how a bride-to-be is supposed to act.” Adam said. “It's nothing much. Just some wedding crasher, I guess I was the home wrecker in the relationship.” Arya said bitterly with a sad laugh at the end.