Your Beauty Never Scared Me Novels & Stories

Baby sneered, sucking her lollipop on my face. “I won't take my clothes off!” I snapped back, crossing my arms just underneath my breast. They all laughed at my words. Beauty, the bursty one suddenly stepped forward, her brows furrowed and she wasn't smiling anymore, “Take it off, now!” She growled, leaning her face towards mine as if she was trying to scare me or something. Yes, I was scared of her size, but that doesn't mean I won't stand my ground. “No!” I blurted, backing away from her.

“You do. You’re just afraid.” “I’m terrified,” I whispered, the admission slipping out raw. He nodded once, as if acknowledging a comrade’s confession in battle. Then he turned to face the room of buyers and stylists, his shoulders straightening. “Then let them see your terror,” he said softly. “Show them how even your fear is forged into beauty.”

She gets on her knees in-front of me. “Okay Julius. You’re right. I’m scared. I’m scared I’ll let you in and you’ll realize I’m not worth it. I’m scared of how I’m feeling for you. I’m scared that once you leave I may never get over you. I’m scared that I’ll never be enough. I’m scared that you’re smokey grey mysterious eyes will haunt me forever. I’m scared that your handsome face and perfect body is etched in my mind forever. I’m scared that no touch will ever come close to yours. I’m scared I may never be able to live without you and most of all IM SCARED THAT IM FUCKING FALLING FOR YOU MORE EVERYDAY!!” She screams bloody murder.

“You smell… nice.” I’m scared.

Don't let your fear of what could happen to make nothing happen. With that thought, I sighed, preparing my heart to conquer this one fear. Remember, you--my pretty damsel, got a damn uterus. Energy and thrill surged through my veins as I shook my head at Caleb. His eyes widened, not expecting that before a smile of pure pride took over his lips. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear gently. "It's okay to be scared. Being scared means you are about to do something brave and I am proud of you." he kissed my forehead and that was all the boost I needed before I gave him a shaky smile.

have him all to myself for once in life something good came it came to me in the form of a man that I never thought would be so kind, I could feel his arousal growing as he pushes his hips on mine holding me in place and starts to partially dry hump the front of me. I moan in pleasure as my body sends numerous of waves of pleasure with each motion of his hips on mine, my back arches and I moan as I can feel his growth rubbing the front of my vagina, I look at him with lustful eyes, "Please take me, I cant take much more of your teasing. I want you in me so bad that I might just strip right here, right now infront of you and pounce on you myself." His face flushes to a deep red as he bites h

I was in disbelief as I shuffled towards her her doe eyes silently pleading with me to rescue her. Mark? Did Mark really do this? Then I heard footsteps coming towards me. Fuck. I've never been as terrified as this in my life. I had to get out of here. Now.

“But I've got you, okay? So don't be scared.” Goddess, I'm so fucking scared right now.

“I came to be with you. Or to take you with me if you want. This place… it’s not safe. You shouldn’t be here alone.” “I know,” I said. “But I’m scared. I’m scared if I go back with you, I’ll just drag you into this mess. I’m scared you’ll see me and realize how dirty I am. How broken. How I still think about him sometimes. How my body still… still wants him even when I hate him. I’m scared you’ll look at me and see the girl in those videos. The girl who begged her stepfather to fuck her harder. The girl who came screaming his name while the camera rolled. I’m scared you’ll see that and leave. Or worse—stay because you feel sorry for me.”

"You feel like you're floating, watching your body shake and cry on the floor... until they cut out half of your stomach." I looked at his suddenly pale face and asked in a soft voice, "How do you think I know all this so well?"