Tempted Novels & Stories

"You are way, way sexier than she is, Antonette." "Then prove it, James. Prove it to me. Show and make me feel that I am desirable. Prove it to me with your body, James," Antonette said seductively, increasing James's heat. Until James completely lost control and forgot that Antonette was inebriated and that he shouldn't take advantage of her. He is only focused on possessing her. So James claimed Antonette's lips once more while one of his hands caressed one of her arms, causing Antonette to moan slightly. Antonette closed her eyes and let the torrent of sensations wash over her. James caressed her shoulder with such gentleness. It's as if she were a fragile glass that would shatter if he t

Skylar relaxed into him and focussed back on the conversation as waiters arrived with their meal. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx At Skylar's request for another drink James took the opportunity to excuse himself to head to the bar, hoping that while mouths were full questions directed at Skylar would minimal. Adam quickly followed. "I'll get a couple drinks for us too hon," he said to Julia, kissing the top of her blonde hair before he hurried to catch up to James. "So, she seems nice," he said elbowing James once out of earshot. James rolled his eyes at his brother, "She is nice, now get to the point. You didn't chase after me and wait until they could

I’ll never let anything happen to her, it doesn’t matter what happens. We were taken to the back entrance of the Casino by a bald detrimental-looking man wearing a tight black suit, his eyes traveling around my revealed skin every then and now, especially to my open breast curves, dripping invisible saliva of lust for me. I cannot explain in words how awfully uncomfortable I am because of him. I pretended not to notice his stares at me.

Tugging at her shirt and cupping her buttocks through her shorts. She thought briefly of her stupid, Stupid plan to have bad sex with him. Impatient, clumsy sex. His impatiens thrilled her, and she reveled in his clumsy, grasping hands. They spoke of his passion. Of the urgency of the moment. The need to possess and claim.

turning my gaze out the window again. We drive in further silence which I was grateful for my nerves were shot and I was beginning to get sweaty. Just when I thought I was getting a panic attack the car stopped and I looked at Matt. " We are here. Here is the pills you need to put in the guy's drink don't let him see you do it otherwise your cover is blown. You will be introduced as the Seductive Temptress when the music starts you make your way to the pole and dance the guy will definitely ask for a private dance afterwards that's when you will spike him. Here's the a photo of the guy memorize it. I will be in the club don't make eye contact with me pretend you don't know me. Now go on thro

she said, feeling very reluctant to speak with him. "I just wanted to know if you will be free later this evening," he asked, stroking his beard. "Yes, why?" She asked. "I would like to, you know, treat you to dinner, spend some time with you, and…" He had barely finished talking when she made an obscene gesture with her finger and said, "Screw you," and walked out, leaving the poor man filled with disdain. **** Diri seemed to have gotten worse since he listened to Prisca's new song. The first time he saw the video, he felt bad seeing his idol crying as she sang.

Who makes me heart beat at a wilder speed just by a look at him and at the same time give me a fascinating peace. I am no more denying the fact that how I crave him. His warmth. His proximity. His scent. Everything about that man drives me crazy yet I crave him with every fibre of my existence. But, what about him? What exactly does he want from me? Sex? Sexual needs? I don't know. And if the answer is yes. Then, I am not in for it. I might crave that man like I am a prey desperate to be ruined by my predator. But I am most certainly not ready to be played like a toy.

Biting my lower lip, I had to adjust my pants, feeling how it became tighter when I saw how low she wrapped the towel around her. I could see her cleavage peeking. The smoothness of her skin was displayed before my eyes. Damn it! I'm tempted to cancel this meeting and go straight to her home and have her. I had a hard time stopping myself from taking her over and over again. She's making me a pervert, obsessed with her. She's my drug, and it's her fault that I got addicted to her. She's a temptress even when she's not aware of it. Whether she does it intentionally or not, I am seduced by her.

I decided. My mind going to last night's drama at that party. I wasn't expecting to push him back or even run away. I could see that he wanted to get intimate with me right there, but I didn't allow it. "Seems he was drunk to make such an approach there. What if someone had seen us?" I wrapped my arms across my chest, still feeling the vibration from last night. I almost gave in to his temptation. Why does this happen to me? "Carla, are you okay?" Pedro asked from behind.

he stammers, his gaze shifting between me and the temptress. I grab the remote, muting the TV, as I watch him fidget. “Oh, her?” I say casually, my lips quirking up in amusement. “I was feeling hungry for a midnight snack, but now I want to see if you can resist temptation.” "What temptation?" he asks, his voice cracking, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously.