Trapped In Dating Sim Novels & Stories

"I knew it. The rats inside the house are always part of its downfall." Meanwhile, elsewhere, Vivian sat inside her car with a sly smile that never left her face. Her slender fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, tapped lightly against her phone screen before pressing the call button on a number she knew by heart. She had to act quickly to strengthen the trap she had already set. The phone rang only twice before a deep, cold voice answered. "What is it, Vivian?" Vivian took a deep breath, deliberately forcing her voice to tremble as though she were desperately holding back tears.

who was lying down on her bed watching a body. "Wait, I want to understand something. You left your room to come here and watch a movie" Stephanie said, eyeing her friend. "Yes baby, I wanted to be the first person that you would see when you get back from your date with the man" Mirabel teased, stretching herself further on the bed so she could show Stephanie how much fun she was enjoying being in her room . ", You know what shift for me, I want to sleep, I don't even have any of your time" Stephanie said and pushed Mirabel off her bed. " Jeez, someone is on a roll tonight. I'm guessing the date did not go as planned," her roommate said. Stephanie immediately covered her face in embarrassm

POV Amy I felt trapped on a runaway rollercoaster. The car slowly picked up speed, rushing faster with every second, slicing through city traffic, and I knew it was too late to run. I had just opened the door to last night’s topic, and now, however much I wanted to stop it, I was too late to backpedal. My words echoed in the silent car. I hadn’t intended to meet him right now, but the more I ran, the more Simon caught me in his seduction trap.

Simon was trying to enjoy spending more time with Alice, but ever since Vincent showed up with Katy, it was near to impossible for him to relax. It was alright a couple of times when Katy came to ask Alice to have a ride, but after the sixth time Simon was not pleased. This is not how he planned things. He wanted to spend the day with her uninterrupted. Coming to the park. Going to grab a bite. Later go for a walk so he could ask her to be his girlfriend. In that specific order. Now his brain was distorted because Vincent was giving him a bad vibe. The more time he was alone with him, the more he felt he might be at the park to sabotage his plan. He was suspecting foul play.

Jamie said Simon had been understandably isolating himself, clearly depressed. On the other hand, Dara has wanted a mate for so long. She's the fairytale type. The type that always believed her prince charming would find her one day and sweep her off her feet. Instead, Uncle Simon has just been betrayed by the woman he loved for a decade and is facing running a pack and raising a baby and a toddler while grieving. His present circumstances are way more stressful than when he took over from my parents. He has so much on his mind. "Mate," she whispers, sporting colossal doe eyes and an adoring smile on her face.

Tristan smirked at the end and Simon jaw dropped. "Fuck! You have got to be kidding me. You know her?" Simon collected the phone from Tristan's hand to see if the number was indeed Lydia's "When was this and...oh my goodness, you fucked her, haven't you?" Simon said through his teeth making Tristan slap him lightly at the back of his head. "All you think about is sex. I wonder what else you do with your life," Tristan muttered. "Well, I am a very good PA and you know that. I do not know why I am surprised that you got her number. I've forgotten about your charms and how you have your ways with women. So tell me, how did you meet her and when?" Simon asked.

This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billionaire." The first season can be read under the title "Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child." These two stories are interrelated, and it is recommended to start by reading the first season first. Thank you.

“For your information, I had intentionally stepped into your room soon as I saw Boss Greg coming out of the building early in the morning. You were sleeping, and I wanted to devour you so badly right in the bed, but I knew my co-workers could catch us, so I came up with a plan. I left your room’s door open so you could get out and for you to think you could escape. And now, look, everything’s going well with it. Impressing, right, babe?” She couldn’t almost believe it. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t realized this was all bait, and without being any aware of it, she bit it and went with it. Consequently, as of the moment, this is the result of her not thinking straightly first before making

Emma "Ding dong," was the sound of Ms Simmons doorbell. I stood outside, at ten in the morning, looking around waiting for Tristan to answer, also hoping Clarke wasn't the one going to answer. The door opened and I was faced with a beautiful smile, tattooed body and sparkly grey eyes. "Hey babe, what are you doing here?" Tristan asked. "I came to see you, of course. I missed you." I said smiling. "It's only been one day. You're so sweet, come here." He said pulling me into his arms.

I ask, pretending I care about my work, which is practically a lie. "No, you're good at your job. I just wanted to buy you a few drinks; what do you say?" Alejandro asks with great interest. I know this is a fantastic opportunity to try and find out more information. Still, Lucas won't forgive me if I ditch him at dinner with my dad. I simulate a big smile pretending to be interested in the offer "sorry, but today I have a family commitment. What do you think tomorrow after work?" I propose. "I think it's perfect, see you tomorrow then," he responds.