The Hookup Plan Novels & Stories

They lingered behind us, and every two seconds, I would turn back and look to see if they were keeping up with us. "Oh, let them be, stop being such a worry wort, they're fine, nothing can happen to them." Abigail linked her arm in mine. "Don't think you can get out of this discussion about how you and Alex hooked up, I want all the deets." It was on the tip of my tongue to tell her we hadn't hooked up, but just as I opened my mouth to negate it, I closed it, because that's exactly what Alex and I had done. We had hooked up severally with no promise of any strings attached. No promise of tomorrow nor sticking together, come what may. We were just coasting and it hurt me to my bone marrow whe

I know another place where I would like her to turn that red. "A random hook-up." I narrowed my eyes at her. Did she just call me a random hook-up? "Mmhmm." Francesca was clearly enjoying this. "Was he any good?" The tint on her cheeks deepened to a beautiful cherry red. Those cheeks looked so kissable right now. Wait, what am I thinking? The lips looked kissable. Not the cheeks. "He was... okay," I smirked. There, she had done it. . . . ___________________________________

"Juliet and I are only one spot away from hitting 100 hookup spots. Guess where the 100th spot she chose is? Your wedding venue." A day before the wedding, I did three things. First, I recorded a farewell blessing as per Juliet's family tradition. Second, I copied all of Luke's messages. Third, I packed everything into a gift box and placed it together with the wedding bouquet. When I landed in the foreign country, my phone was flooded with hundreds of messages and missed calls. Some were from Juliet, the rest from unknown numbers. Without a second thought, I removed the SIM card, snapped it in half, and tossed it into a trash can.

Today we all celebrated that i was awake and thankfully alive. Author’s Note Hey Guys, We have about 2 more chapters to go before the ending of ‘hooked up’ Thank you for reading

“Thirty minutes. I need to asks a darkness and two. A little deal that will push the process of the end a bit faster. In particular, the holders of God Sagittarius, God Cancer and the original soul of Haruna.” Honey’s eyes widen, yet she is not that surprise from the plan that’s playing inside Christopher’s head. A simple event for the future, a plan that is already set. It is just that, he is suggesting to have it earlier than they would anticipate for it. “What do you think? Isn’t it too exciting? Besides, I know that this plan of mine is not in any way a taboo or two from the grand plan that HE already set and written. Am I right? No, I am right.”

"Hey, I am not a goodie two shoes. I would definitely be up for a hookup. He just wouldn't want to with me. Look at me, I'm a freaking frog compared to the women he would go for. He probably goes for models and lawyers like you. Besides, I can't sleep with my boss, anyway." "Then why don't we test that? You're going to seduce him. You'll wear sexy clothes. And you'll do small things to try to see how he reacts. For example, dropping something in front of him. Or when you're leaning over, 'accidentally' give him a view of your boobs. If he reacts like he is wants to take you right then and there, you've got your answer." To be honest, I kind of liked this extremely stupid idea. Oh, who am I k

A real, airtight plan. I let out a low chuckle under my breath, the sound bouncing off the empty cubicle walls. Megan glances over from her side of the desk. It’s a subtle movement, but I catch the way her eyes linger on the glow of my screen, tracking the frantic speed of my typing. She’s been unnervingly quiet since our talk this morning, her professional mask pulled tight, but I can feel her curiosity like a physical heat. Me: I’m thinking a rooftop. Something private where we can actually breathe. Rent a spot? Hire a planner to handle the logistics? Is that too much?

And how would that even work? “Are you talking about a hook-up or what?” I ask for clarification about what he is referring to. “Hookups are cheap. I’m talking about the real deal, where you get to act like you are mine. You are going to make others believe you are in a serious relationship with me whereas you are not. It’s all for the papers in some way. So whenever you’ve lost interest, you can call it off between us which would make it seem like we broke up. I guess I must have said a lot for you to understand,”