Teasing Stories Novels & Stories

A man hit by a car in New York in 1977 got up uninjured, but lay back down in front of the car when a bystander told him to pretend he was hurt so he could collect the insurance money. The car then rolled forward and crushed him I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

"As this brute just said, my name is Scarlet Relezea. I'm a second year from the fashion department." "Ah, I'm Black Vera." I replied. "I'm a second year from the arts department." "You're new here, aren't you?" "Yes." "I knew it. No old student would ever even think about being friends with this wild monkey. I feel so sorry for you, you poor soul." "If I'm a monkey, then you're a gorilla." Crimson passively commented. "Ignoring this useless brute, can you tell me why you need clothes?" "Ah, we're performing at the club recruitment, but I didn't know we had to bring an extra pair of clothes." I replied.

"Teasing you” “Teasing is part of flirting, if you had a wife you’d know” I shook my head sadly. Now it was his turn to huff “I’m never getting married, and shirts are overrated” “Wrong,” I say in a sing-song voice “I’m trying to help you for when you eventually get married so you don’t sound like a simp” As Niko’s little brother, I felt it was my duty to ensure he didn’t become some poor girl's nightmare.

I was nothing but a mess in front of him every single time he teased me that way. Sometimes it felt like he was a friend for me. A friend who was always around to help me out of any difficult situation. A friend who was ready to teach me everything he knew would help me in the fight. A friend who was there to cheer me up whenever I was sad or grumpy too sometimes. But then came his teasing. It was always between us. Why would he tease me? Why would he enjoy seeing my reaction and my fleshed face? I just couldn't understand. As if the smirk on his face and this mischievous glint in his eyes were not enough for him to tease me, his hand on my waist slid down on my ass cheek.

Steven teased me when I bumped into another car. I quickly depress the gas pedal in order to accelerate. "How are you when it is your first time?" I asked as I drove. "Have you tried this before? You better not lie to me, Steven!" I complained and bumped again. "Of course not. It is my first time." He replied calmly. "It is just you suck." He added, teasing me again. As I expected, I lost the two games. Steven laughed at me for pouting. I think he is lying when he says it is his first time playing it.

He finally types another message. *Having fun with that snap or something?* Fear and excitement sent tingles through my body. *Maybe.* Shit I hope that if this is all just a joke to him that I can play it off. *Damn you must be horny, I didn’t even really show anything in that one.* Nerdy Kevin was flirting with me. There was no denying it now. I took a pic of the same view looking down at my TV. Only this time I didn’t bother trying to hide the bulge in my boxers. *Not my fault I didn’t just take a half hour ‘shower’ like someone I know…* I teased back.

“I can just send the pictures directly to your DM.” I yanked his phone from him for the second time today. “Posted,” I said to him. “Naughty girl." he bopped my nose with his fingers. “Well, you can't do without this naughty girl.” I laughed. “I am very happy that we are back together as friends.” “I am happy too. Let us gist. I am bored." “Gossiper!” “It is not gossip. it is gisting. They are two different things.” I hissed. He laughed. God! He looks very handsome when he laughs. I took a moment to register how he looks when laughing in my mind.

I didn’t account for an obsessive king, more or less one who is trying by every means to get me into his bed. “Scheur, it seems you are on cleaning His Majesty’s bedroom,” a fellow maid said, looking at the new list pasted. I groaned at that, resting my palm on my hand. “What’s with the face?” someone asked. “She is just angry the king won’t fuck her yet,” somebody said in a teasing tone, which I just grimaced at. The last thing I wanted was that man’s attention. “You think they have already fucked?” somebody asked, which made everyone giggle.

Simone I lean back into the Jester’s chest, still catching my breath. He laughs low behind me, mouth brushing my shoulder like he’s about to tell me a dirty secret. “You did so fucking good,” he purrs, voice thick with praise. “Wanna know a trick for next time? Something to really make the Beast lose his shit?” He doesn’t wait for my answer. Just keeps going, tone lazy and smug. “Ball massage, baby. Just a little one. Swear to God, makes him melt like fucking butter. Gets him every time.”

Shayari said correcting her already perfect saree " ha wo to dikh raha tha mujhe ! aap ki gardan me chot lagi hai na jisko bas unka kiss thik kar sakta tha hai na? (yeah that I can see. By the way your neck got hurt right that can be treated by only his kiss?)" Zeenat teased Shayari opened her mouth and closed immediately, not understanding what to say. " And here you said that you did not see anything." Aarhan taunted