"Have you ever," I pause, "touched yourself, Baylor?" "Well of course I've touched myself," she says like I am crazy. I chuckle a little. "I mean have you ever touched yourself in between your legs? Have you ever made yourself feel good?" She looks confused, "N-no?" I lean in and whisper in her ear, "When you go to bed tonight, I want you to touch yourself in between your legs while you think of me. I want you to let yourself feel that and if you make any noises don't try to stop them okay?" "O-okay," I can practically feel her throbbing in my lap. *** Book Cover done by @_navyblueee_

Simple One Direction imagines for fans. If you like them let me know by commenting and voting. *No requests being taken at this moment. copyright ©

A book with a good plenty of Harry imagines. {this book will no longer be updated}

Woman lalalalalal wo-would you read this book? LOL I LOVE PUNS All of these imagines are original... please do not rewrite it or post on another account without giving cred!

Harry Styles Imagines. Often Domestic/Fluffy Harry.

[completed] A collection of Harry Styles Imagines written by yours truly. All the love. x

A girl whose goal is to pop your cherry.

What started as a fun party game soon turns into a living nightmare from hell itself, literally. Colette didn't want to summon a demon, no, it was her drunk friends who decided it would be a fun idea to play a game in her house where they mess with life on the other side. That's how Colette finds herself being "haunted" by a demon who is determined to taint the pure girl. Unfortunately for her, she has no idea how to get rid of a demon, especially one that is intent on seducing her and is hot as hell.

"What..." Eve's warm palm caged my left forefinger, "did you..." and steadily started pushing it backward, "just call me?" Her awful tone pricked the skin on its way to my ears, coolly numbing the pain she caused. It drained the energy from my face, leaving my jaw stiff, and open. Dazed, while my brain fought to process that this damn girl was actually crazy. And I just put myself in some serious doo-doo... The intensity cut me down to her level. She trembled but still tightened her grip. Her actions too sinister-yet-this strange form of euphoria shot throughout my chest to my core. "If I ever hear you," even as the four boys stood petrified of the black bombshell in front of us, "Or your hoe-ass friends, call me that again," I was voluntarily trapped... she studied every inch of our faces before her full lips drew closer to my cheek, "I'll be breaking more than just your finger." I shuddered at the promise rolling off her tongue, along with, the mint that lingered and teased my senses. But as quickly as she came, she left... Me? Fucking mesmerized... •••• Cyrus Johnson, Blue Ridge Prep's most desired serial dater, despite being a gentleman, is secretly hella depressed and has no intentions of getting close to any girl unless it's his ex or... his ex (she's solely responsible for his heartbreak.) Until he meets Genevieve Jackson. The new girl who is exceptional at everything except showing raw emotion. But what can you expect from someone who has grown accustomed to self-perseverance, hidden desires, and loneliness amidst survival? Just three things to note: stay out of her way, always use her nickname, and never, never tell her she's... 'beautiful'. ___ © All Rights Reserved Smashing into You • November 2017 Konita Sasraku • Jellogirl

[Highest ranking yet: #275 in Teen Fiction] People call Megan Wilson a slut behind her back. They call Ace Trainer a bad boy. People have labeled and blindly judged other people so many times, that they tend to forget that those other people too are in fact, just people in the end. And people cannot be categorized.