Tell Me What You Want Novels & Stories

What exactly does he want from me? .

“What do you want?” “I want…” My voice shook. I want what you want. I want what you want Andrade! “I don't want you!” He grinned like he’d just won a game I didn’t know we were playing.

"Will you?" "If that's what you want. We'll do whatever you want."

“Why?” “So that I know what you want.”

You want to get to know me? Let’s talk.

"You better think about giving me what I want Jennifer" "What is it that you want?" "You" I whispered.

“What do you want?." “To comfort you." “It's not your place. Leave. "

"Mom, maybe we should go to the hospital just in case? If something really bad happens..." Paula wanted to fight back, but her body felt too weak. She still looked completely unconvinced and yelled, "You worthless brat, quit trying to freak us out! You just want to mess up our big break. You're nothing but trouble!" She glared at me with pure hatred and sneered. "You just don't want Oliver and me to get those gift boxes. What's your intention? Spit it out! What's in it for you to stop us?" Before she finished talking, she raised the hand that wasn't completely blackened yet, ready to smack me.

"What exactly do you want from me, Vicky?" "..."

Good thing you know. "Feel free to ask me anything you want to know. I'll tell you the real deal only."