You're Too Sweet For Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

Barbara laughed hilariously at Steve for saying that, he also did not call her endearing names. Steve looked at her and was concerned, he did not understand why she was laughing. “I am sorry for laughing….but you also do not call me any nice name” she became serious now. “Okay, let’s strike a deal. From today, we will not call each other's names” Steve suggested. “We are going to choose names we will call ourselves, I will call you “sweetheart” is that okay? He asked Barbara. The young Mrs. Gillian rolled her eyes and smiled. “I think it’s fine” she giggled. “And I will call you my hero, you know you saved me yesterday and I will never forget. So you are my hero” she grinned. “I think that’s

I was going crazy with my desire for her though I was enraged with what she did. "H-honey please. don't be mad. I'm sorry..." she uttered while trying hard not to cry. I didn't answer. My eyes went down her cleavage. I couldn't think straight now. Her tits which were rising and falling because of her ragged breathing felt so soft against my chest. "S-sorry. I'm really sorry honey," her voice was like a whisper which made me close my eyes for a moment. The way she called me honey was music to my ears. I opened my eyes and looked at her pretty features. Her dark brown eyes were misty but smoky.

Everyone around me usually is prim and proper or too fake, other than my family members. Maybe because that is how I demand things be around me. Not fake, but definitely prim and proper. I settled down on the couch and took a long sip of the coffee and my tongue almost knotted at the sweetness! "Too sweet?" Zavi asked looking amused. Damn she was laughing at me. Way to go Leo, the girl you are trying to impress is either laughing at you or thinks of you being a jerk. "No no. The sugar is –perfect." I tried to say without gagging. "Too hot." I made an excuse.

Another card lay on her desk. Nothing is as sweet as you, but I thought I’d give it a try. You rock. Theo

I said, voice soft but firm, “you’re taking the bed. I’ll be fine on the couch.” She didn’t argue further, though I could see the sadness in her eyes. It didn’t make sense to me how someone could hurt her. She was the sweetest person I knew, the only person who truly cared about me, about everything I went through. And yet, the world had never been kind to her. It wasn’t fair.

“Are you going to bed, or do you want to hang out for a while?” “We have some ice cream in the fridge and maybe some cake left that you guys came with. Maybe we can eat those?” I replied. “You still have the sweetest tooth.” “I know! But that’s where I get my sweetness from.” I giggled in a hushed way. “Then I have to feed you those sweets for the rest of our lives, so you will never run out of sweetness….” Rest of our lives. “Then I’ll grow big and diabetic.” “But at least you’re still sweet.”

“ I love you too” ***

“Marry me sweet.” ~>•<~ Can you give your author a review.

" OH My Sweet, I am Fond of you. " ~ The End.~

By my side, I’ll swallow all of my pride Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet Yeah, yeah Can’t explain why your lovin' makes me so weak