Touched Out Book Novels & Stories

Thomas looked at the piece of paper crumbled in his hand. The bar lady places a mug of ale in front of him. He just grunted in acknowledgement. Reaching for the mug he took a long gulp gathering his nerve to look at the paper that would change the course of his life. He had to work hard to get this information.

ck, Karl was turned on. End of book 1 I'm sorry for the late updates, the book didn't do as good as thought it would so I'd be ending the book 1 here

The soft groan of wood rang out in the quiet bookstore as Lena turned over the last sign on the door: **CLOSED**. Outside, the city drew a breath, illuminated by amber streetlights and the quiet rumble of passing cars. Within, the world held its breath. Warm. Intimate. Holy.

He takes the plate, muttering something under his breath that sounds suspiciously like, “We’ll see.” We sit at the table, and for a few blissful seconds, there’s only the sound of forks scraping against plates. But of course, I can’t leave well enough alone. “So,” I say between bites, “about this no touching rule…” He groans. “Not this again.” “I’m just saying—it’s a little dramatic, don’t you think? We’re adults. We can survive the occasional accidental brush of the arm.” “It’s not dramatic,” he says flatly. “It’s simple. No touching means no lines get crossed.”

Martha bellowed. "Yeah?" He sniffled and felt his teeth with his tongue. "Fuck, she broke my tooth," he grimaced. David appeared with the book Josh had talked about earlier. "We got it," he said, with a smug smile on his face, holding the book up as he gasped for breath after sprinting to them. "It's all.in there. Names, connections, locations, partners, every juicy detail of it," he handed the book to John, "it a freaking diary of all his crimes against humanity. He is a really bad man."

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NEW STORY , DON'T FORGET TO LEAVE A REVIEW AND COMMENT. ENJOY...... Nico sat cross-legged on my bed, sipping what was left of the beer, watching me shuffle around the room picking up trash. Her skirt had ridden up a bit exposing more of her thighs. I pretended not to notice and concentrated on stacking discarded plastic cups and tossing them in the wastebasket. I finally got to my bookshelf and was, at last, able to reshuffle the textbooks into the correct order. The urge to touch them seven times almost overwhelmed me but I fought it successfully. Only crazy people touch things like that. When I looked at her I saw she had a curious expression on her face.

A wave of pleasure washes over me at his touch. “I found a book,” I say quietly. “Hidden in your brother’s room.” Victor immediately sits up in the bed and looks at me with an inquisitive look. “It had strange writing but when I touched it…” I let my voice trail off as I stare at Victor. I cannot tell if he thinks I am crazy or not. “When I touched it the writing changed and I could read it.” I finish quickly and stare down at my hands.

That got my eyes slowly dimming at his touch with my body moving to his rhythm. His finger came down to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning them one at a time. "Don't you have a meeting to attend to?" I asked, gradually drifting into his charm. When he unhooked the fourth button, i felt his hand going under my top, reaching for my right boob. His hand came around it, giving a gentle squeeze, causing my body to sway at his touch. "The meeting can wait." His lips came down on my neck with kisses, trailing my skin with his tempting and Icy touch.

We were just staring at each other. "You're pregnant?" I asked softly as I leaned to her close. She nods, confirming it. "Five weeks." ------------------------FIN---------------------------- JUST GOT LUCKY BOOK 2