Yes & Yes Novels & Stories

- You won’t even say good morning to me? -We are running behind schedule. -You can say good morning to me while you push me. -All right, good morning. Better this way? -Not really. - James smiled. - You didn’t have to come and get me. -I needed it. It’s in the contract. -What contract? -The contract you will sign. -Why do I have to sign a contract? Just my word is not enough? -Cute, but no. Everything we do will be in a contract millimetrically designed so that neither party takes advantage of the other.

I say out loud "oh wait, did you just?... you mind linked me" "yeah baby I did," Scotts laughing voice says in my head "Does that mean I can, that we can talk through our minds now?" "try it" "your such a dipstick," I say in my head, Scott roars with laughter before pinning me underneath him "Im a dipstick, am I?" then he leans in and starts kissing me again

11 - Yes, Daddy James “Will you let me fuck you, Mia? If I make you cum like the good girl you are, hm?” Say no. Please. For the sake of my sanity, pull away, slap me, curse me, do anything but agree. “Y-yes,” Mia whispered, her hazel-green eyes dilated and hazy as she answered, “Yes, Daddy.” Fuck, fuck, fuck. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Any of it.

Ash: I'm asking Olivia: Are you teasing or being serious? Ash: I'm being honest and serious Olivia: Okay Ash: Can you reply to me honestly Olivia: It's the same as before Ash: How so? Olivia: About yes or no being scary Ash: How about using other words until they aren't as scary anymore? Olivia: Huh? Ash: Replace yes and No with another word

he proudly said. "A-ahm, may ano ba, may nasabi ba akong mgaa weird kagabi habang ano... habang lasing a-ako?" Yesha's face was heated. He can't stop himself from giggling. She was cute! A playful smile appeared on his lips, "Actually, that was a great question," he stopped and watch Yesha seriously.

"Hey baby, let me ask you something. Now, answer me honestly. No lies, remember?" Lisa nodded. "Great. Now, if there was a piece of sweet cake that you loved so much, but Mommy asked you not to eat it. You love this cake sooo much and you really want to eat it, but Mommy says no. What will you do when Mommy leaves the house? Will you obey Mommy or eat the cake?" "Obey Mommy," Lisa replied between mouthfuls without hesitation. Cara knew that her stubborn daughter would most certainly eat the cake, but since Mommy was the one asking, it was clearly unsafe to say anything other than 'Obey Mommy'.

Narciso asked and started flipping through movies on N*****x. "How about horror?" Pedro suggested, not looking bothered at all. "No, Jess will get nightmares," Gabriel said and looked at me. I looked back at him blankly and simply replied, "Your face gives me nightmares." Some people choked, and some tried to hold their laughs in. Yet some didn't. "Yooo, you just get burnt, man." Kenny and Sanchez yelled and started laughing loudly while clapping Gabriel's back. Jonathan was trying to hold his laugh in and put his fist over his mouth.

Ava Bennett has spent her entire life living in the shadow of her perfect older sister, Elena. She never imagined that one morning, Elena would disappear—and Ava would be forced to take her place at the altar of the most feared man in the city. Luca De Luca is a ruthless billionaire with a dangerous reputation and a family legacy built on secrets. He was supposed to marry Elena for reasons that have nothing to do with love. But when Ava walks down the aisle wearing Elena’s wedding dress, Luca immediately knows the truth. She is not his intended bride. Yet instead of calling off the wedding, Luca makes Ava an impossible offer: one year of marriage. In exchange, he will erase her family’

she breathed again, looking at me in the mirror. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and dragged the panties down her thighs, letting them drop to her ankles. She stepped out of them without being told. I freed myself, the head of my cock already slick, and rubbed it slowly up and down her wet folds, teasing her entrance without pushing in yet. “You want this?” I asked, voice rough. “You want me to fuck you right here while your husband is waiting outside?” She nodded, biting her lip hard. “Yes… please.”

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H