Twisted Sugar Sparks の小説・ストーリー

“I don’t feel it that much.” “It’s quite spicy,” she mumbled, still trying to soothe her tongue. The sight of her pink tongue sticking out, lips slightly swollen from the heat, did something dangerous to me. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I moved closer, cupped her face with both hands, and leaned in. Before she could react, I captured her tongue with my mouth, sucking on it gently but hungrily. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn’t pull away. I kissed her deeply, sucking on her tongue, then her bottom lip, then her top lip — tasting the lingering spice mixed with her sweetness. My hands roamed down her sides, squeezing her waist, pulling her closer as I devoured her mouth.

She sipped on her cocktail and continued with her explanation. "That said, we have millionaires and billionaires as clients here Lorraine. That's why we keep it close. There are no sluts, whores, nor strippers in our list of sugar babies, almost all of them are socialites just like yourself. Most will want to have sex with you. While the older daddies, usually just want the companion of a beautiful young woman by their side. Just because they can. As for boundaries of sex, that's for you and your sugar daddy to talk about, and will remain private amongst you both." My turn on sipping my cheap soda. But she quickly ordered my favorite vodka cherry. "It's on me, just because you took your time

"Okay tell me is this cute or is this cute" I gushed at the beautiful Silver sparkled out short dress. It had a scoop back and thin straps. It folded at the neckline and went above the knee. With a pair of black heels, I could already see the beautiful outfit coming together. "It's really nice but when will you ever need to wear that Bella" Sally asked raising her eyebrows. She just has to ruin the mood. "It's like, crazy expensive, it would be a waste of money"

She raised her brows when I finally took the remaining wine from her and gulped it in one shot. Why does it taste sweeter than before? I reached the whole bottle from the small tray and checked the label with confusion in my eyes. "That's an indirect kiss." My eyes squinted a bit as I looked at her. I heard her, but that word was almost a whisper. Her face was flushed, maybe from the alcohol. "I said, that was an indirect kiss," she stated again, this time with a shy blush glowing on her cheeks. It was something I couldn't resist but smirk a bit.

He clears his throat, sitting up more in his seat. “Okay, what size?” The lady asked, looking from him to me and then back to him. “Uh right, twenty four ounce” Kol remembered the size I usually get. “Alright, anything else?” She grabbed the right size cup. Kol let out a soft hum “Could you replace the yogurt for the pina colada sorbet, and can you add 2 scoops of the vanilla protein powder?” I crossed my arms when I heard Kol ask for her to add protein powder to my drink.

The brown haired delightedly offered to Lucas, as he retrieved his suitcase from the side. The raven haired silently accepted the candy, not wanting to be rude, but actually ended up liking the unique sweet and tangy taste, it refreshed him. Just then, the door to the apartment clicked open, and Austin came out hearing all the noise. “What is going on? Oh Gus!?” Austin’s expression changed to surprised delight, as he noticed the brown haired and stepped forward to hug him. Lucas raised his eyebrows in awe, while he watched how Austin greeted the boy so expressively, unlike his usual listless behaviour.

Probably. He takes jam from the container and spreads a questionable amount on it. "How does that taste in your mouth?" I ask when he takes a bite. "Hmm?" "All that.... Sugar..." "Good." I shiver and shake my head. "I could never." "It tastes just like spice to you. You love spice don't you?" "Spice is way better than sugar."" "No it's not. Sugar is..." He exhales. "God!" I burst out laughing and I snort. My hands fly to my mouth and Alaric bursts out in full blown laughter.

It's fine, I've forgiven you a long time" Danielle replied, and thanks for coming she continued. Britney walked in and met them together talking and laughing. She was happy they were getting along she knew it was hard convincing Mr. Spencer to come. "I'll leave you both to have your little chatty..." Mr. Spencer said while looking at Britney. Okay! Britney answered. "Where's Grandma? I have not seen her anywhere around" Danielle directed to Britney. "Ermmmm she's fine, there...." still finding words to speak. Marcus walked in "How are you, Danielle?" Look at you looking so fat and all he said while smiling. I got you something, take a look while. Danielle took a parcel from him and unwrapped

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.