The Chad Vs The Virgin Novels & Stories

“At twenty-four, she has never been in a relationship, focusing on her dreams.” Last night, he had wanted to kiss her, but when she mentioned her lack of dating experience, implying she was still a virgin, he held back. Wade had never been with a virgin before and felt a sense of responsibility towards her, but Chad made light of the situation. “And yet she's still struggling financially,” he teased, annoying Wade. “Point of correction. She’s not struggling financially. She just isn’t as ‘rich’ as you want. I'll drive you home.”

Someone else will take 'em. “Where are you going?” Chad grabbed my forearm and dragged me into his hot body. “I'm not wet,” I yelled at him hoping he was mature enough to know what I was talking about. “Hmm...” Humming, “you got so wet that day.” He stroked my jaw. “And you ruined it.” I was fuming. I was prepared to give my virginity, and I was treated like a whore. “And you have a wife.” He was raging. “I have no wife. My wife walked out on me.”

My gaze locked onto Chad's, “Your humanity...where's your heart?" Chad's smile twisted. "My heart beats for innovation. I simply want to make my kind better. Stronger and rulers." He smirked. “It should have been me,” he thumped his chest with his fist. “I should have been the chosen one! But since the dumb goddess has decided to deny me, I will take fate into my own hands.”

Sedit struggles against Chad. “I’ll take him,” Yoel says, laughing. Yoel knocks Sedit out before throwing him in the back of the SUV. “Pleasure Ted, secrets safe.” “One second, Yoel,” I say from behind Tony. “Sophie, stay away from me smelling like that!” Chad says, covering his nose. “Dumbass, your mated,” I say annoyed. “But I’m not dead,” Chad says, backing away. “Yes, Princess,” Yoel asks, bringing me back to him.

Beth popped back off my cock for just long enough to add, in Shakespearean intonations, "Out, out, damned Carla!" I groaned mightily as she sucked me back in, this time dragging her tongue around my glans as hard as she could. I was so loud the wall banged again. "Go play D&D somewhere else, losers!" Beth almost choked on me in her laughter. "See?" Carla said, still sounding like she was explaining to a five year-old why he was not going to get chocolate cake for dinner. "You are bad enough, just getting some nice, sedate, blowjobs. Take them and be happy. Even if Beth and I were willing to get that close to each other, there is no way Chad Parker isn't in here in two minutes, once you got u

Slowly, with her limbs trembling as though she carried a mountain on her shoulders, she dragged herself toward the bed. She sank onto the edge, curling into herself like a wounded bird too frail to spread its wings. The mattress dipped beneath her, yet even its softness could not cradle her pain. Her tears spilled in quiet streams, warm against her cold cheeks, soaking into the sheets as her hands clutched them tight. She held on as if gripping fabric could steady the storm crashing inside her chest. Every word Damian had spoken replayed in her mind, merciless and sharp. “Virginity can be faked”.

A few days later, I ran into Chad again. When he noticed that we were alone, he had the audacity to reach out and slide his arm around my waist. "Lucky for me, you didn't expose me last time," he said, "Does that mean you want to pick up where we left off? "I know you've got strong needs, and I don't have a woman either. We're perfect together, like dry tinder just waiting for a spark." I shoved his hand away and disgustedly said, "Don't flatter yourself. I kept quiet only because you're respected here, and I don't want to get dragged into an ugly scandal with you."

I sucked in a sharp breath, but before I could react, she shoved me into the master bedroom and locked the door from the outside. Her icy voice drifted through the door. "I still have work to do. Stay here by yourself tonight." I searched through the entire bedroom and couldn't find a single piece of clothing. Even the bedsheets and curtains had been removed. At first, I thought being naked in the bedroom didn't matter. Until beams of reflected light suddenly flashed from the villa across the street. Several women were fighting over a telescope. "So he's Michael, the guy whose virginity's going up for auction. Thank goodness Rachel let us inspect the goods in advance. Makes it easier to bid

For one, Chad was an influential man and he more than any soul I had met priced security over many items. With the look of things, like bees in their hives, top security would flood the entire place. Although, from my view, the mansion was dimly lit with night lights and it seemed empty. That gave me another sense of logic. Chad cherished his privacy. And if he applied that sense to his personal life, then he definitely had no security.