Twisted Metal 1 Sweet Tooth Novels & Stories

she hissed, pulling me closer by my tie and I kept slamming inside her roughly. "You like it rough, baby girl?" I smirked and she rolled her eyes. Man, only she could roll her eyes in the middle of sex. "Shut up and kiss me," she mumbled and I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. We both found our release and I pulled back, trying to catch my breath and looked at her. She looked so beautiful with her hair in a sexy messy, her skin glistening with sweat from our previous activity. I buried myself against the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet addictive scent.

He whispered . " I will " I spoke slowly , " I know " He whispered back . But his eyes kept me captive , I was breathing heavily , my stomach doing weird flips . " Why are doing this ?" I asked . My hand was grabbed swiftly while I was turned around , My back now pressed tight against his chest , his hand on mine while I held my on hand with the knife to my neck . " I can't let you leave Eve " I struggle but I couldn't . I stepped on his foot but he didn't budge . I elbow his stomach making his hold on me loose but he grabbed my waist in no time pulling me into him again .

his eyes darkened, "I won't hesitate to blow a hole through that beautiful head of yours." My throat was as dry as a desert and I swallowed, "It's the second time you're using the word beautiful. Do they not teach you mafia men how to give straightforward complements?" His hand lashed out and gripped my jaw, yanking me forward, "Don't you dare test me." Alarms were blaring in my head and I licked my parched lips. His dark eyes dropped down to trace the movement and fire licked up from the base of my stomach. The world faded away till it was just me and my husband's large body pressed up against mine.

“I would love to stay, but my Mate is unwell. A bastard messed with her.” Again Ares advanced towards him, but Dante was rapid to move out of the but he got pricked with a syringe instead. Dante turned to see the source of his pain, and there stood Bryant Bryce, the Alpha of Dark Pack. From the dizziness Dante was fighting, he had injected him with silver mixed with wolfsbane. Dante began to cough. “I knew you were too much of a pussy to be working alone. I never knew that you would join with the weak ones just to take what's not yours. Bryant, you took your opportunity well.”

Marcus snarled, his voice low and menacing, as he held a pocket knife close to Eleanor's throat. The cold metal pressed against her skin, making her heart race with fear. Lucas's voice was firm and commanding, his anger visible. "Let go of her, Now!!" he thundered, his eyes blazing with intense Marcus's gaze darted around the room, realizing he was surrounded, a sly smile spread across his face. “I'll come right back for you,my sweet Elle," he whispered, his hot breath on Eleanor's ear making her shudder. With a sudden movement, Marcus threw

Chase's POV I soon realized the mistake that I had made. After eating ice cream and chocolate, Connor is hyperactive. He's jumping on the couch, running around the house like a racing horse, and I must watch him constantly. I never understood why his mother said I could not give him too much sweets. Now I know why. How was I supposed to know he would be hyperactive after eating a lot of sweets? I am tired of being with Belinda the whole night, and I go to sit down on the couch while Connor runs past me and will not sit still for a second. I love my boy but do not know what to do with him when he gets this active. Hopefully, it goes over fast. Hopefully, we'll take a nap. I'm tired as I put m

She had a long neck, a small head, and a face that was not broad. She first smiled when she saw me. Her beautiful smile revealed her beautiful white teeth and her beautiful diastema between her upper incisors. She looked away when our eyes met. I didn’t understand her body language, but I smiled back. She loves me? I couldn’t tell. I love her? I doubted.

she had one hand on her ever so small baby bump and the other was grasping her chocolate milkshake that replaced her eaten pickle. i tried to blink away the day dreams of us, i had to focus on figuring out what happened, with or without bodaway.-i opened the glove box and pulled out a metal tin that i had placed in there prior to getting out of the car. i opened it and pulled out my joint and lit it, i began taking big puffs. bodaway slowed down the car and looked at me and what i was doing. i quickly pulled down my window and exhaled out it.

The smell of burned flesh and a small puff of smoke drifted from my thumb. “What the hell is that?” Toya walked over and looked at my thumb, phone still recording in my hand. “Silver.” Rowan and I answered at the same time. “Why is there silver in his mouth?” I grabbed his chin, keeping my fingers away from the dribble of saliva, and cracked his jaw open. “Rowan, use your cellphone and shine it into here.” I looked into his mouth once the light was on and I could see the shattered remains of all his molars. Silver was burning trails into the flesh of his mouth. “He had fake teeth implanted with liquid silver.”

“Later, you’re treating me to turon. I’ve been craving it since yesterday.” “Turon? Banana dipped in melted brown sugar?” Ainara asked, and Marge nodded. “Fine. I don’t eat that. I hope they have carioca too.” It's a glutinous flour rolled in melted brown sugar. “We’ll find some.” She took another sip of her drink. “By the way, how’s that grumpy boss of yours? Isn’t he supposed to be good-looking? I just don’t get why he’s so grumpy when he should be happy with his love life.”