Talk To Me Book Novels & Stories

She asked me to talk to her, to make love to her with words. I leaned into the mic, voice husky: "I'd kiss you deep, then trail down to those huge, perfect tits. I'd twist those fat brown nipples, pull until you moaned, then suck one deep, tongue swirling, teeth grazing." As I spoke, she played with herself, tilting the laptop so I could watch her fingers disappear into her shaved pussy. The sight sent me over again—my hand frantic, another gush soaking my thighs as we came together, shaking, moaning each other's names. Afterward, still buzzing, she invited me to the bookstore early Monday, before opening, "just to talk... get to know each other." Lust-drunk, I agreed: 8 a.m.

What was it doing in that small cave? "Claire," My eyes brightened. It was the voice again. I licked my lips and spoke. "Who- what are you?" I asked. I flushed when I realized what I had just done. I had talk to a book. "This is ridiculous.." I muttered. As I closed the book shut, I heard the voice again. "I am your greatest desire," it cooed. I blinked. "What?" "You desire strength, don't you?" It replied. "I can give that to you."

I bowed curtly with a smile buying myself time while trying to formulate a reasonable excuse to pass out instead of the real deal. “Myself and Alpha Lucas are just having a small conversation about a book we both coincidentally have read. I dropped off some of his supplies and happen to have a glance of the book on his table which actually spark up the argument” I said this all in one heck of a calm demeanor while inwardly i was freaking out.

he exclaimed, his baritone voice rising with excitement. "I'm sorry, have we met before?" I asked politely. "No, but we know all about you," he replied with a grin as if he held the juiciest secret of the century. "Hey, Butch, shut up. Less talk, more ink!" Scott chimed in, trying to divert the conversation fast. "What's going on? Butch, tell me more," I said with a sultry tone. "For weeks, he would not stop talking about you. I just wanted to cut my ears off. Jessica this, Jessica that! You really..."

I almost yelled but closed my mouth with my hand. Still Lacey and Hailey whom I thought were engrossed in their conversation heard me and turned to ask if they did something wrong. With an awkward smile, I waved my hand before pointing a finger to the book in front of me, “I am talking to one of the characters in this book” I responded with a clenched teeth, and at that critical moment Bea still snorted, making me lose my mind. They didn’t waste any time before they continued their conversation after my response while I tried communicating with Bea who was dead silent.

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He opened his inventory and summoned his personal carpet. Reap System: The Soul Wall is secured now. "You can touch the wall now if you want. It can no longer hurt you since you have that road inside you. Never tell anyone bout it." "Are we going to be able to talk about it? Like ever?" Two asked. She touched the carpet and found it to be really soft. She was slightly out of it still. Cautiously, she crawled on it. "Eep!" She let out a yelp when it started to float up.

Oh well, it’s partially right, or absolutely. “Well, do you?” he ask me back with his cold expression unchanging. Do I? I give him a shrug. He looks irritated by my answer, and ignored me. The book is open again by his hand and gives his attention back to the book. Okay. I did talk to him. Wait. Am I fulfilling things that the sender failed to do? I crossed my arms and stared at the back of the book that this guy is reading. Why would someone want to talk to someone as cold as him? And worse make memories?

He showed me the book he had been reading, a colorful fantasy book for kids. “I’m reading a book,” he said, his excitement contagious. “Really?” I responded, genuinely interested. We sat down together, and as Henry dove into a detailed explanation of the story, I found myself struggling to find the right moment to tell him about Aiden and Addison. Damn! I didn’t know it would be this hard. Henry continued talking about the book, his enthusiasm making it even more difficult for me to shift the conversation. But then, I found a perfect segue. “You know,” I began carefully, “speaking of amazing stories, I have something important to tell you. Something that might feel like it’s out of a book, b

I'm fine thanks I wanna sleep bye" I said and ended the call . Before I went off into dream land. _________^_________^_____________^______ Hey people its succy ❤. I hope you are liking my book so far? anyways I like reading comments to know your thoughts on the book so feel free to comment. ~Succy