The Chocolate Touch Novels & Stories

My eyes misted up as I touched the tattoos on his athletic chest. His touch grew slower, almost cautious. His lips moved gently along my neck, sending me a warm rush. Each peck from him was so intense, making my breathing heavier, clearly audible in our quiet room, accompanied only by the sound of my racing heart. My hands moved uncontrollably, exploring the surface of his hard, muscular chest. My fingers traced the contours of the tattoos etched into his skin. The tattoo was so familiar to me that I could touch it without even opening my eyes.

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

The noise stopped in my head but one question popped up, why did the girl sit behind me where there were so many vacant chairs inside? The question faded when I realized that was not my concern. So, I went back to reading until such time I finished doing my research. When I was done, I gathered all the books I took, I even fixed my jacket. When I was about to bring them back to the shelves, I stood up and carried them when accidently, the girl and I bumped to each other. So, technically, he touched me, I touched her. Due to excessive fear combined with surprise, I froze like I was under a spell wherein I was motionless. I could not even breathe; the fact that we touched each other, for sure,

He said as if it was a joke. Nica quickly wiped her mouth with a tissue while staring at Chrismith's lips. She just feels like staring at it. He smiles like he has something in mind. "Ma'am, there's still," the coordinator commented. Watching the two was thrilling. "Huh, where?" Nica looked for a mirror in her bag, but Chris stopped her. "Let me." Before Nica could predict what the young man was going to do, his soft lips touched the side of hers. She did not know how many seconds his kiss lasted. She could still feel her hot tongue as he removed the chocolate left there.

Could he not watch where he was going? Ignoring him, she bent to retrieve the contents of her purse scattered on the floor. “Here let me help with that” The man said, bending to pick up a pen, just about the same time Yvonne was going to reach for it and their fingers touched. Yvonne froze, her hand suspended midair. At his touch, a slam of shock, almost like electricity, hit her so hard she trembled at the impact, and her wolf howled loudly in her head in joy.

At that moment, she appeared both innocent and adorable, amplifying the turmoil within me. I couldn't help but notice a smudge of chocolate on the corner of her lips. It must have been from the chocolate she was eating, evident from the scattered wrappers around her. When I asked her not to touch mine she brought her chocolate box. She loves caramel and I liked it the most when I tasted it from her lips on our first night.

I felt him touch my hand carefully. I shut my eyes and gulped, trying to pull out my voice to answer him. I was having a hard time producing a sound but I still tried. "I... I-I'm fine," I weakly answered. I saw in Zadkiro's eyes that he was relieved upon hearing my answer. He looked at the woman behind him and I saw them looking at each other. I roamed my eyes around and that's when I noticed that there was an IVF injected into my left hand, it may be the reason why it felt numb.

The soft-touch immediately ignited a spark again like it always did, intensifying the electric tingle that spread down her body. A deep groan escaped his lips, and he grabbed her head, his fingers working into her hair, making her breath hitch with anticipation. The desire to taste his lips again drove her wild and this time she claimed his lips again, slowly, lingeringly, savoring the taste of cinnamon and chocolate on him. It made her moan with pleasure just like the chocolate cinnamon French silk tartes they had for dessert did a few minutes ago!

“I'm saying that—“ Aurelia stammered, shocked by his sudden venom. As the argument between them continued, I quietly picked up the box of chocolate, slipped it into my bag. Then, I turned and walked out. They didn't even notice me leave. I hailed a cab and returned to the hospital. The doctor examined the chocolate carefully, placing a sample under the microscope. His expression gradually turned serious. “The chocolate is laced with a concentrated synthetic toxin.” My heart did a slow, painful roll in my chest. “What does it do?” “It targets the endocrine system,” he explained. “In these doses, it causes hormonal chaos. It makes conception impossible and, over time, leads to early-onset orga

My body numbs when the brown of his eyes falls into mine, penetrating it so deeply that it would be considered an invasion of privacy. I held my breath when he shocks and confuses me by walking towards me. When he was just but an inch away, he digs into his front pocket and pulls out something. "Here." The corner of his mouth twitches when my confused eyes fall to his hand. I grow even more confused when my eyes fall on the chocolate bar in his grasp. Not even thinking much about it, I take it and lift my eyes to peer up at him. "What is that for?" I voiced out my confusion.