Wooing Me Novels & Stories

Moving myself out of her grasp, not appreciating her touching me. But she soon moves back towards me and she grabs me again, this time, stroking my arm. “Oh but Mr Winters, I have some interesting business ideas. I do think a drink would be a wonderful idea. I don’t believe we have met before. You don’t have to work with my father if you have an issue with him. The business has me as a lead partner too.” She pouts at me, clearly in an attempt to be seductive. Quite honestly, she looked more like a fish. An ugly one at that.

He clarified that gave me a signal to breathe again the same time my disappointment was activated. "Anything available, sir," I simply answered while I tucked my hair behind my ear. I saw the way his eyes shifted to what I did but immediately withdrew his eyes from it and cleared his throat. He asked for seduction, and I needed him in love with me. This is going to be a short process. Only if I get too bold. Only if I have the heart to be a mistress and be selfish, I'd have him locked up and tied with me. "Is there anything else you need? Perhaps a couple bites of cookies or a cone of ice cream to help you cool down?" Crossing my arms behind me, I displayed a genuine smile.

I planned to make him feel happy by my sudden action rather than becoming angry with me. I rushed closer to his side, grabbed him to myself. And then, I pulled off the inner wear I had on me, aiming to arouse him even more. “Come closer, I'm all yours.” “I will taste every sweet thing inside your loins.” Angus returned, his face cleared off any oncoming anger he wanted to hurl at me. “It's until I am totally fed up that I will leave you…” “It's just me.” I said, my voice slowly hitting Angus's ears and making him feel more attracted to me.

I could almost taste the urge to grab his face and kiss him like it was our wedding night. “Brucha,” I said softly, as if he weren't already locked on me. “Fulfilling your deepest desires is basically my life's purpose right now.” I took a breath. “Would you like me to go on with that?” I layered on the smile, the tilt of my head, the slow blink—every little weapon that could make a man throb, even leak, before a single touch. He gave a small, knowing smile. That was enough for me. Whether he meant it or not, I was taking it as one.

I’ll have to be a subtle seductress to gain his affection. He tried to resist my seduction, But I won at the end. I kept throwing myself at him, pretending to be drunk and horny until he finally got tired of pushing me away. He pulled me into his arms and high-jacked my seduction, taking charge as he kissed and caressed me, slowly, making me moan in desire.

I can’t imagine what the moon would do to me. One of the more powerful warlocks in the world on the fritz? Crazed with lust? What could go wrong? “Say you’ll give me a chance Meadow and that’s all I need. I just have to know you’re with me,” I said, pathetically. If I could just kiss her, it would seal the deal. It would have to, and her wolf would feel me. Her wolf… Would I just talk to Meadow like this for now? Surely she can hear me.

He can literally do anything to me and get away with it. “Hand me the bracelet and I will just leave. Please, my Lord.” I pleaded softly to draw his sympathy. “I don’t think you mean that, little pink. I can smell your excitement even though you’re trying hard to bottle it. That kiss, you’ve come to get more.” His voice is dark, almost rasping, and I know he’s turned on. “ You bewitched me.” His ice-blue eyes fixed on mine.

A shiver rolled through me, but not from the cold. “God, I swore to myself I’d take this slow.” He lifted his head, and the look on his face hit me right where it counted. Need, lust, awe, desire…everything a woman could want in a look from a man was there and more. "But I can’t. Are you sure you’re not a siren or a witch? It’s like you've bewitched me.” “Not a siren, not even a witch. You don't want me burned at the stake do you?”I say...

he wanted to decline but my next word caught him off guard. "If you love me then do that; just in two days and everything will be solved," I said seductively with a pleading stare that I am sure he couldn't resist. He is literally contemplating and at the same time salivating right now under my looks, it seems like he was having an inner battle within himself. Narrowing my gaze, I looked at him seductively, and right now I am sure that he is already powerless. This is my first time doing this and from his expression and the dark shades of lust flickering in his eyes, I believe that I'm doing better.

he said and I scoffed unbelievably. "What?" I shook my head at his unshaken and bold countenance. "Do you want me?" I felt threatened. If I said no, he would shrug and walk away, he was not begging. He wanted me to yield and I was helpless. I did want him. I could not say a word. He pulled me close to him. "Tell me you want me," he coaxed. "You are trying to manipulate my decision?" I smiled at him despite myself. "No. I am trying to push you to get what is rightly yours and what I am sure you want."