Sweethearts Theme Novels & Stories

Why was he assuming my boss was a 'he'? I laughed, knowing exactly what he meant. It was funny how we had this weird code for the guys we met or, in some cases, had been involved with. SB was Sexy Boy, HB was Hot Boy, PF was Perfect Fantasy, F* was Fuck Boy, and FTB stood for "Fun to Be With". FTP was using for the kind of guys who brought out your wild side. "Come on, tell me," he insisted, lightly tapping my chest. I smirked, Silvio’s face flashing in my mind, especially the memory of his shirt, unbuttoned just enough to bless my eyes with the sight of his chest. And I wasn’t kidding when I said he looked sexy.

Barbara laughed hilariously at Steve for saying that, he also did not call her endearing names. Steve looked at her and was concerned, he did not understand why she was laughing. “I am sorry for laughing….but you also do not call me any nice name” she became serious now. “Okay, let’s strike a deal. From today, we will not call each other's names” Steve suggested. “We are going to choose names we will call ourselves, I will call you “sweetheart” is that okay? He asked Barbara. The young Mrs. Gillian rolled her eyes and smiled. “I think it’s fine” she giggled. “And I will call you my hero, you know you saved me yesterday and I will never forget. So you are my hero” she grinned. “I think that’s

A familiar string of numbers flashed before me—Felix was calling me. I quietly looked at Felix's name. Once, the mere sight of it used to make my heart race, but I realized I felt nothing at that moment. I swiped my fingertip lightly across the screen, blocking his number without any hesitation. "Let's head back to the studio, Mina. I just got hit with a new wave of inspiration." I turned off the live broadcast, rose to my feet, and smoothed out my clothes. I felt relieved as renewed determination coursed through me.

I told him. “I will and always love you sweet caramel.” “Locus I’m….i’m pregnant, you're going to be a father.”

Only one way to find out… "James?" "Yes, sweetheart." Sweetheart. His sweetheart. "Bite me. I need to feel you. I want you." "Grace." A groan. "You tempt me. I shouldn’t. Tell me to stop, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself." He hissed.

He reached past me, grabbed the printout held it up between us with one hand while the other kept teasing me through my panties, applying slow maddening pressure. “Read the headline,” he said. My voice came out shaky. “‘Unlock Summer: Bold Flavors, Zero Guilt’…” He hummed against my neck, approving. Fingers slipped under the lace now found my bare clit. Circled once. “Keep going.” I tried as much as I could, to keep my voice steady. “‘Our new line of low-sugar… ah…’” He pushed two fingers inside me, curling them forward to hit that spot that made my toes curl in my heels.

Jackson looked down at his plate, mouth tightening. Loyalty. Was that Astor’s way of saying something? Did he know? No one dared to speak. The silence stretched again, louder than any words. Mr. Maddox sipped his coffee, always the quiet one, always watching. “So. The bachelor party, the wedding. Are we still going ahead with the date we discussed?” “Yes,” Avery said instantly. “Of course. Nothing’s changed.” Liam stayed silent. Everything had changed. “Excellent.” Mr. Maddox nodded. “I’ve spoken to the event planners. If you two have any theme in mind, color palette, musical preferences—”

After a moment, I released her lips and tongue, trailing my wet kisses down to the hollow of her neck. "M-Michael, stop…" she whispered amid her panic, but she moaned near the end. Yet, when my lips traveled to a sensitive spot, she couldn't help but let out a sweet, innocent whimper. From then on, her voice turned flirtatious. As her soft moans grew more frequent with the quickening of my touch, my own restraint finally began to fray. Brushing my lips against her ear, I murmured between breaths, "Annie, do you like it when I touch you?"

Another said with her dreamy voice. Eesadora shook her head helplessly.. There are two types of woman.. one loves to come in these parties only to hit on rich bachelors and day dream.. And second is like her, who loves to be independent and walk on their on life.. And these womens are the first type.. "Hey, what are you thinking sweetheart? About me, huh?" Robin asked while snaked his hand around her waist, ofcourse with a friendly vibe.. She slap on his arm playfully "oh please! Don't over praise yourself honey.."

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT