You're So Hypnotizing Novels & Stories

He watched me with an attentiveness that made me blush. “I love listening to you talk like that. You make everything sound magical, even when it’s numbers and formulas. When you get lost in something you love, it’s like watching the universe unfold in front of you… and all I can do is watch you light up.” My smile appeared instantly, almost shyly. I hadn’t realized he saw me that way, or that he even noticed. “Careful what you say,” I teased. “I might start talking about physics nonstop and never leave you alone.”

If you really can't figure things out, just give the universe the middle finger and say, "Go to hell!" Our little Nina has already endured too much suffering. Now it's time for her to be a free and carefree wealthy woman in beautiful Switzerland with nine billion dollars. Of course, if one day you feel homesick and want to return, go back bravely. Because I've already had Lucas sent to Siberia to work in the mines, haha! "Three! Two! One... Hypnosis ends. Miss Jackson, you can open your eyes now." "Tell me, who are you?"

he said, his tone mock offended. I wiped at my eyes, still chuckling. “Okay, okay, I’m done. That was actually...really good.” He arched an eyebrow. “You’re just saying that.” “No, I mean it,” I said, surprising even myself with how genuine I sounded. “You’ve got some talent, Evans Hart. Maybe you should get back into it.” He waved the idea off, but I could tell the compliment had caught him off guard. “What about you?” he asked, steering the conversation back to me. “What’s something unexpected about you?”

I can't help but nod my head as he whispers, smooching my ear with his thumb and impairing my vision with his dominating eyes. I'm not sure if his distinct ability to hypnotize me into doing what he wants is good for the feelings I'm developing for him. This, this is more than everything love has ever made me feel, but I don't want to be broken again. It feels as though I am already being consumed by fire and I am helplessly sinking deep into an ocean of it.

Arthur's question came as he was stoning me with a pancake. He had developed a calm, sensual, and hypnotic voice when chatting to me. I used to be upset at him, but hearing his seductive voice has changed my mind. "I... Well, I still believe you're lying right now, and aside from that, I know you have a lot of girlfriends because you're cute, handsome, sexy, hypnotic, alluring... just look at your beautiful eyes! Your hazel eyes can make any female go numb, which is why I'm not too worried about the girlfriend thing." I truly expressed my inner thoughts while smiling.

my heartbeat quickened. He leaned forward across the table and I could smell his breath and his cologne. Tantalizing, enough to make me want to throw caution to the wind and… Sia again. Stop Aurora, stop this madness I scolded myself. “Tell me” he whispered looking directly into my eyes with intensity. I froze, unable to look away. I stared straight back into his eyes, the colour more vivid than any shade I'd ever seen. I was hypnotized, lost in their depths. I felt myself getting sucked into his gaze, I felt myself being pulled along. I wanted to look deeper, further.

She was delicious and he knew that he’d never forget the sensations of this moment for as long as he lived. “Oh, Aiden,” she moaned. “I want more… more… more… I am… coming…” Hearing her was so difficult since he was lost in a red haze. He was surrounded by her and he could think of no other place he wanted to be. Between her thighs was his place… Sucking her, tasting her, driving her and himself crazy…

why does it send a shiver of heat dancing up my spine? "I'm waiting for an answer, sweetheart," says Trey, using a hypnotic tone. "Would you rather I punish you instead of Ryder? Right here in his presence? And then, once I'm done... I'll take that sweet pussy in my mouth so he can see just how hard you come undone on my tongue. So he can watch the wonders my mouth does to you." Those dirty words have my knees turning to overcooked spaghetti.

“It doesn't matter with who. You just have to have sex everyday. From now on, you are an insatiable cum pot for men. It's your true purpose,” “Yes.” “Good girl. When I count to five, I will snap my fingers and you will wake up. When you wake up, you will start drinking like the party animal that you are. You will order for whatever you want. Drinks, drugs, men, women, everything you are used to. You will go downstairs to dance. You will spend the whole night dancing, drinking, getting high, fucking. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “When you wake up, do not remember this hypnosis. Everything is your thoughts, your desire, your truth!”

I wanted to scream and beg him to stop but for some crazy reason, the combination of pain and pleasure was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. "You're doing very well," he half whispered, the husky sound of his voice like the sweetest vibrations slip-sliding throughout every inch of my body. I wanted to retort, to say even nastier words but I realized I was falling into some kind of hypnotic state. "Uh-huh," I finally managed. "I think that should be 'yes, sir.' Don't you?" "O-kay. I mean, yes, sir." The words barely left my mouth.