Tell Me What You Want Novels & Stories

I wish I could do something about it. "Because I want you to," Isn't it rightly said for once you need to tell people what you want because no one else is going to do it for you other than you, if you are not going to say what you want, it will be late. Late for everything.

If you know what it is, then I will not hesitate to give you what you want. Come again?!!!

“Katrina, enough of the games. Cut the crap and tell us what you really want, or leave.” For a moment, Katrina’s expression faltered, but she quickly regained her composure. She uncrossed her arms and took a step forward, her smile widening once more as she spoke. “What do I want?” she repeated, her voice smooth and calculated. “Oh, that’s easy. I want what I deserve. Fifty percent.”

His need is palpable. "What do you want?" I ask. "Everything. I want everything with you. I want to wake up next to you every morning. I want to fall asleep with you every night. I want to build a life with you. I want to grow old with you. I want to hold your hand when we're old and gray. I want to be with you until the end of time. I want to give you everything I have. I want to give you everything I am. I want to be the man you deserve. I want to be the man you need. I want to be the man you love."

“What do you want?.” “Time will tell.”

I intoned lazily. “You know, you should thank your stars that I’m not a woman. Women are always angry when a man remembers them just because they want something,” he drawled grumpily. I chuckled. “You’re right, and I’m quite happy you’re not a woman. It would have been awkward.” “So, what is it you want?” “I want you to track down two people. Just track down one, and the other will be within grasp. I’ll send you their personal information.” I paused, serious now. “I’d be really grateful if you could give it your all, Vix.”

He had called to ask what kind of fruits to use for fruit wine. Cold sweat dampened his palms. Andy sighed and looked straight at Josh through his glasses. "Was your urgent matter spending the holiday with your lover?" Josh's face darkened. "She's not my lover. We never crossed that line. I was only trying to help her. That's all." "Is that so?" Andy scoffed. The quiet sarcasm enraged Josh. "What the hell is your point?! Where's Rena?! I want to talk to her in person!" Andy shook his head. "My client doesn't want to see you."

“What?” “Show me that you want me.”

"If that's what you want." ***

"You better keep your promise of giving me everything I want." "Anything. What is it that you want?"