Novel & Cerita Swoon Reads

The man turned and smiled at Lea, then took Lea's hand and held it tightly while waiting for his call to be answered. "Yes, boss?" replied Bammie, who was contacted by Jayden. "Hey, Bam, can you help me out a bit?" Jayden asked, glancing at Lea who was leaning against him, overhearing the phone conversation. "Sure. Say it, Boss." "Can you find some data on someone named Eloise Althea? She is a manager under Echo entertainment." "Give me ten minutes and I'll email you the results." "Thanks, Baam."

HE LOOKED DOWN at me; eyes were a shade of acorns, a muscle in his jaw flexes. I do not know when this burning stare of his on me will heal. They glow with humor and playfulness that sent a shiver down my spine. And here I am, cowardly losing. He grabbed both of my legs, spreading them wide, then he thrusts again. Our eyes lock for a second. “You were on the dead-end, Sweetie . . .” he said huskily.

Adam adds whiskey to his glass and stirs the ice cubes like someone tossing a coin in a lucky pond and hoping for a miracle. “You want the truth, Amelia? Yeah, the girl who calls herself Chloé doesn't want me, not the way I want her. She just wants to have fun with me, isn't that ironic? The first woman I fall in love with, uses me like a racehorse”, he takes a deep sip of his drink and then faces Amelia. ”Satisfied?” Amelia is speechless and I am about to give a shout of victory before the decisive goal at the end of a championship, although his perception of me is not so favorable.

"In the name of God, I, Liam Lautner, take you, Cassie Davila, to be my wedded wife , to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us apart. This is my solemn vow. ~Cassie’s POV~ He took his vows and now it was my turn. I was disgusted by myself. I didn’t know I would end up like this. This isn’t how I am supposed to be right now. “Cassie?” I heard Liam say my name like honey. I knew he was faking it in front of the priest and the witnesses around. I set my thoughts aside and concentrated on my vows. . "In the name of God, I, Cassie Davila, take you, Liam Lautner, to be my husband ,

Susan whispered so low I almost didn't hear her. She stood up and shot into her uncle’s arms, who caught her in a big hug, lifting her into the air. Will remained at his side with an air of superiority; he glanced toward me and winked. The butterflies in my stomach came to life and began to flutter furiously. I stood there, perplexed, contemplating both of them—so identical—feeling an irresistible attraction. If it weren't for the fact that Susan was hugging the other one, I would have sworn I couldn't tell them apart.

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.

There, parked in the shade of a huge tree, was a massive, sleek black SUV with completely blacked-out windows. The passenger door made a loud click, unlocking automatically. My throat went dry. I walked over, pulled the heavy door open, and climbed inside, completely shutting out the noise of the campus. The AC was blowing softly, and the car smelled like expensive wood and dark tobacco. Damian was in the driver's seat, his hands resting on the steering wheel. He wasn't wearing a suit today, just a dark sweater that showed off his broad chest and massive shoulders. It was so much of a temptation, as my eyes travelled further.

My phone lit up with a video call from Rosie at two in the morning. I turned on the screen recording function before answering. The screen immediately filled with bare, flushed skin and Rosie’s breathless moans. What they were doing did not need explaining. Tyler’s teasing voice rang out. “Rosie, isn’t this exciting? Your future husband’s right next door. If you scream louder, he might hear everything.” “You little devil! Be gentler! So what if he hears? He loves me so much. He won’t say a word even if he finds out.”