You Get Me So High Novels & Stories

************** I went to bed immediately after I took a shower. I picked up my pbone and scrolled through F******k. Only artists came out because they are the only ones I love and followed. I was busy looking at the pictures when someone texted. From: 09********* "Hello! Are you still awake? How are you?" I frowned when I read the text. I didn’t reply because I didn’t know who's texting me. I opened my Spotify to listen some music. I chose "Butterfly" by BTS. The song is too good. I couldn't understand the lyrics but I was enjoying it. My mood lifted up but someone ruined it. I got a text again from an unknown number.

After he r mum left she decides to go outside and water the flowers. She takes a bucket and goes outside with a bucket full of water,as soon as she steps out,a neighbor Mrs Ney was busy with her flowers too.Good morning ma'am Lucinda says ,morning Lucinda how are you?when did you come back.I am ok ma'am she smiled I came back yesterday oooh how is work?Work is fine thank you.Lucinda is one of the people who don't like sharing their life activities, she carries on watering her flowers and plugs in her earphones and starts singing loudly.Mrs Ney's son comes out with a bottle of water in a T-shirt and shorts good morning mum ,morning Dray how are you?I am fine mum wanna do my workout outdoors t

I won't let you use me anymore. -Elenor, you're the love of my life, and I won't give up on you! Tears stream down my cheeks. When did I become so weak!? Why do I melt at the words thrown in the wind by a stranger!? -Well, if you love me as you say, don't get close to me anymore! -You can't ask me that, he says through clenched teeth. -That's what I want. -Until your memory comes back, I won't stay a second away from you. Got it?

~Dakota's POV~ He claims my mouth with fierce, feral possession. A jolt of pleasure shoots through me as his taste explodes inside my mouth: a little minty, fucking seductive. I've never felt so alive. My entire body feels like it's been set on fire. My pores are all open, soaking up the heat radiating from his touch. Doja Cat's “SO HIGH” drums through the speakers, wrapping us in a bubble of lust. He scratches down my back with his nails.

I've been back at the Levine residence for four months. The whole time I have been back, I'm like an invisible person whose existence is barely acknowledged. One day, I wake up and suddenly start seeing everyone's health bars above everyone's heads. The first thing I see when I open my eyes is a frog's face. I jump in fright and slap it across the face. Then, I hear my younger brother, Jacob Levine, roar furiously, "Ruthie, what the hell is wrong with you? I came to tell you breakfast is ready. Why did you hit me?" I stare blankly at the frog. The frog is glaring at me furiously. The health bar above its head has dropped by a chunk, and it looks like it's about to leap up and hit me. I

I wriggle out from under him and climb up into the van. After an agonizingly slow three point turn, I race the van down the mountainside, calling information for Data-X’s main number, because I don’t have it memorized.

Fire warmed my soul from the inside out. ‘Bobby, do you feel the sparks like I can?’ I asked him. “I do, it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. You’re like a drug and I can’t get enough. I would do anything for you.” He exclaimed. “Penny are you sore? I don’t want to hurt you so soon, but I need you. I need to feel you.” He panted out breathlessly. ‘I don’t care how sore I am I want you also.’ I exclaimed.

She was holding the headboard while putting her ass on display while twerking. Vishal heaved another sigh. He knew he hadn't gotten enough of her. He kept watching the surveillance video and after a while,he brought out his phone. He scrolled through it before dialling a number and placing it against his ear. "Hello sir." The voice on the other end of the line sounded weak and had a sort of reverence to it. "Hey. I want you to remain in that position you are now. I want to get into the room and meet you like that." He ordered on the phone and dropped the call.

I angrily tried to get out. "Calm down,man." She says taking two pills. I was going to get out of the car, but she locked the door again, and grabbed my wrist causing me to look at her. We're face to face now and I see her swallow in whatever it is she took. My blood boiled at the sight, how can she be so beautiful, so genuine only seconds ago, and so stupid at the same time to get high that too right in front of me?

Gracia Ten words echoed in my head like a bad song I couldn’t stop replaying. I am going to suck a dick in my dream. I was kneeling on the bed, hands wrapped around this stranger’s waist, face far too close to his hips, my cheek practically brushing against the line of muscle that disappeared under a dangerously low towel. Normally, there was no way I’d be doing this if this were real. No matter how heartbroken I was. No matter how many drinks I’d had. No matter how stupidly desperate I felt.