When She Said No Novels & Stories

"What is wrong?" "You know what I am talking about" she said and he shook his head. The room fell silent with his eyes going from left to right on the tablet in hand. He finished and looked up at her with a dazzling smile that can make the heart beat crazily fast or even stop breathing all together. "Want to go for dinner tonight?" "Yes..." She trailed off as she realized what was happening. She had said yes without thinking about it. "No sir, I meant no. I do not want to go to dinner" she began the words pouring out at once.

she said and I rolled my eyes This girl doesn't know how to take a No as No. "who said I don't have any Date? I have my date to go with me and maybe she will be my wife as well in near future. So if you don't have to say anything else then I'm hanging up. Good night." saying I hung up Now she will understand that I'm not interested in her not at all. The ball day came and as I expected she is looking breathtaking in this outfit. She is beautiful nah scratch it she is gorgeous no doubt in that.

She said showing her palm to him. "Ek minute meri baat to suno. Main samjha sakta hoon." He tried to speak again. (Translation: Wait a minute, listen to me at least. I can explain.) "Nahi." She shook her head once. (Translation: No.) "Nancy---" He insisted desperately. "Maine kaha nahi mujhe kuchh nahi sunna hai." She said firmly. (Translation: I said no, I don't want to hear anything.)

“I was starting to think you’d eloped or drowned yourself in a vineyard.” I managed a faint smile. “Neither, unfortunately.” She sat down across from me, crossing her legs. “So?” she asked, voice coated in curiosity. “How’d it go? The proposal. The romantic grand gesture. Tell me everything.” I leaned back in my chair and rubbed the back of my neck. “It didn’t go the way I hoped.” She blinked, tilting her head. “She said no?” I nodded. “She was kind about it. Gentle. Said she didn’t want to hurt me, but… she couldn’t say yes.”

"You force me to punish you every time which I don't even like to do. Don't challenge my patience. Now tell me what you will not do" She pauses for a second and gulps. "Come on, say", I shrug. "I....I won't..... Do anything....which offends you...I won't....look at...Christian....ever....", she stammers. "You always say this but you end up doing the shit", I clutch her face. "I won't....repeat....", she whimpers.

she said proudly " oh that's good , am sure you already know my name so no need for the introduction "I said , she chuckled " I see you're not the talk much . okay why don't we go have a little fun , a quickie huh . what do you think "she said bitting her lower lips as lust shadowed her eyes but one thing she doesn't know is am not into that again . "sorry love but am not that kinda man so if you don't mind excuse me "I said and push her hand away and walk away leaving her shocked thank turn down her proposal .

I say, my eyes pinned on her slender fingers. "No, no, no, no, no." She goes ahead to say. "Don't do that." She smiles breathily. Well, that was harsh, she didn't even get what I wanted to say. She just... doesn't even want to hear it. "Noah, don't give me that face. I know it too well. The one where you pretend to be sad and angry just to have your way." I shrug. "You didn't hear me out before saying a string of no's,"

She thought for a minute then did something I didn’t expect. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. I think that I am drunker than I think I am.” She said and my hopes of the kill faded. I was shocked. “What’s wrong? Have you never been told no before?” She asked. Well no I haven’t been told no since my first kill. However, I wanted her even more now. Being told no by her made it an even better challenge. There was something different about this woman and now I was intrigued.

Victoria laughed nervously, shaking her head. She looked at me as if I was crazy until she saw my face. Then, she could tell I was serious. Her smile faded, and she shook her head as if trying to eliminate a thought. She opened her mouth to say something before taking it back. She looked as if she was mulling it over. Then she shook her head. "No," she said, and it took a minute to comprehend that. "What do you mean, no," I asked her. I didn’t expect any other answer besides ‘Yes’ except for ‘Hell yes!’

“You are still upset.” “I’m not.” “Then come.” She stood, smoothing her outfit slightly. “I said no, Charles.” Her tone wasn’t angry. It was just final.