The Thought Of You Novels & Stories

I reached out to the click on exit when I hear a notification ping message from my father urging me to join one last conference call. "Fuck" - I groan in annoyance, I have no patient right now having no sleep and horny for Fleur. I look at the monitor and I see Fleur looking straight at the camera as if she knows I'm watching her every move. She takes off her tight jacket leaving her with a white sports bra drenched in sweat. Showing her hard nipples as it can be easily traced. I banged on the table out of frustration. These thought just easily rush through my brain. I can imagine doing dirty things to her. I can imagine her pussy clenching wet, I can imagine shoving my member all in through

“Yeah, that. Like what I told you. The thought—your force field—is the area of influence. Anything outside of it won’t be affected by your power. The size varies from thinker to thinker. It expands from your temple since the brain is the source of your thought ability. It’d be complicated if I told you more about it. But that’s the gist of it.” “But I didn’t release a thought when I morphed the pebble. My eyes were closed the whole time.” “You did. You just didn’t see it since, as you mentioned, your eyes were close. Also, someone with sharp focus can perceive a thought even when it’s faint—and it’s a huge advantage when two thinkers face off. Here, try morphing the pebble again but keep you

“Just don’t hurt my brothers.” “You’re lucky I like you,” Thought says with narrow eyes. “Don’t sleep tomorrow night.. I’ll come get you soon.” And just like that, he was gone, dousing my room in darkness.

The message was already typed. "I can't wait to ruin every thought of you, especially in bed"

The tho⁠ught lodge‌s itself i⁠n my mind, cold⁠ a⁠nd unr‍elenting. ‍What if one day he just doe‍s not come home?

Alive one thought hit me with crushing force. This wasn’t just about me anymore. This was about him.

"I thought I lost you." ****

"My Dearest Kate, As the moon casts its silvery glow upon the world outside, I find myself utterly entranced by thoughts of you. Your presence, like an ethereal force, has captivated me in a way I never thought possible. Each passing moment, the memories of our encounters replay in my mind like an enchanting symphony.

But somewhere deep down underneath all of it one thought sat cold and still and wouldn't move no matter how hard I pushed. Oh God, I thought. Please don't let it be who I think it is. Please....

Adrenaline hastily rush through me. It heat my bones and wierdly strengthen me. My chins are currently red. Reddened as an English apple. They're reddened over my thoughts. My heart throbbing also heightens. It beats louder and fsster than ever. Pretty wierd how pictured thoughts alone reedevess my Chin's. The mate bond sure is something else. Am over the edge over mere thought. I doubt I'll survive extremely close and before her green hazel alluring eye's.