The Foxy Mouses Romance Novels & Stories

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

"Uhmm! She moans as his fingers part the pantie. She leans back with a sense of surrender as his tongue finds her love button. She holds the table tightly as she spreads her legs for him. "You taste so good, Pet." He says, his face still buried in between her legs. He slid his fingers into her and this gets a moan from her. "Master!" Roxanne is trying to muffle her moans by biting down. Jaxon has a mischievous glint in his eyes as he fingered her. "Don't hold back, Pet. Make master happy. Cum for me, Pet." His voice is raspy. "Oh please don't stop." Roxanne begins grinding her hips on his fingers.

Her thoughts swirled with memories she could no longer rely on. She recalled her father's smile, the way he called her "his star." All those relentless drills-testing, training, tracking. Like the secret camera she'd found hidden in her music box And now... the omnipresent Foundation. Serena picked up her design tablet and gazed at the blank canvas. Her fingers began to sketch. Black velvet. Structured lines appeared. One sleeve was left bare; the other flowed with cascading silk. Gold embroidery took the form of a phoenix. A creature that could burn but never die

Then after she got him hot and bothered, she laid down and raised her bottom in submission and Cronos lost control. He mounted Roxie and as they are finding their release, they mark each other and complete the bond. Roxie sighs and feels content and so does Cronos. I’m sure they both could stay out here for the night, but it’s almost dinner and Roxie is starving, so that means I am too.

When I finally heard him, my blood ran cold. “Come here foxy fox. Come here, foxy fox. I wanna play some more.” Did my green eyes really give me away as the Fox, or was it a coincidence, because he seemed to like to give nicknames to the people he harassed? I sat in that tree for what seemed like forever. Besides my heartbeat, I heard nothing and saw nothing of Ezra.

Faith chewed on her lips as her eyes moves towards the board again – she go through everything she has learned about the alliance once again. Lately, she was able to learn that every member is a wolf disguised as a sheep. Everyone is trying to tear the other down. She doesn’t care who wins in the end, all she wants is the doom of Aldo. She smashed her lips together, as her eyes fixed on a picture of a very attractive Asian man, Felix. She narrowed her eyes and recall what Levi told her about him.

In an instant, he jumped back and screamed because he saw a mouse suddenly appear out of nowhere. "Aaarrrgghhh... Mouse! Chase it away, Cas! Chase it away! I hate mice!" Alexander, who was afraid of mice, quickly hid behind Casandra. Casandra sighed tiredly. Their romantic atmosphere was supposed to continue, and they were about to kiss. But all of that was ruined because of the mouse that disturbed their romantic moment. Goodness!

Walker frowned, “That isn’t what I meant.” “Oh?” Roxie smirked, “Well, let me get to lunch then. I’m famished.” “Wait, I’m hungry, too.” “I know what you’re hungry for, we just don’t have time.” He was flush with her now, holding her body close, breathing in her aroma. “How do you know what I hunger for, little mouse?” “Because I’m hungry for it, too.” “I bet I’d never drink again if you’re what I had to choose from on my menu the rest of my life… ”

I’d been home for three hours. They couldn’t just be finishing now, could they? I typed nervously: “Does your fox fae ever wake up in the middle of the night to… workout?” Two quick voice notes pinged back. “The owner said fox faes have strong desires. If they can’t satisfy those desires, they get restless at night and workout to relieve themselves. “Maybe you should try it with yours… hmm.” …She’d been kissed again. The sound alone was driving me crazy. Add that to Fennrick’s taut, sculpted back under the balcony light?

The wife was so energetic and blooming with such a grand pheromone explosion, while the husband… keh, he kept on rubbing his body as if they were very sore. This picture… Didn’t this couple get it the other way around? The maids wondered if it had something to do with that strange sighting in Delta’s room the night before. “Mommy, can’t we go to the party later?” Foxley pouted as they were seeing their parents off for the day. He was holding onto a little stick he used to play fetch with Gulper.