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Why Not You?

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Reads 33
Votes 3
Parts 7
Time 1h 3m

romance sizzling

She saw him. A perfect stranger, his back to her.
The muscles of his thighs and bum were apparent even in the flickering light. 
 Her eyes glided down to his loafers, then slowly her gaze crept up to the white shirt, most probably Armani, tucked inside the unlawful looking jeans which hugged him like a membrane. Even just looking at his back aroused her senses.
 "Must be good to hug him from behind, wrap my arms around those muscled abs, feel his back on my breasts, run my fingers on his beefy chest, lingering, searching," Collette thought.All Rights Reserved

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His Name Was Tate by RosieVay

"Why do you keep doing stuff like that?" I asked in a whisper. I walk over to him and grab his arm to stop him from painting. His body stiffened under my touch, and I couldn't help but smile at his reaction. "What do you want from me, Tate?" I asked arms made its way around his waist. I could feel my stomach jump to my throat. I laid my head on his back, rubbing my face against him. Engulfing myself in his scent. My heart began to pound uncontrollably but I quickly regain control before I continued. "Earlier today you said you'd never see me more than a friend." His breathing was uneven. Like he was nervous. "But the way you look at me, the way you talk to me? They say something completely different." He became even more ridged under my touch. I could help but giggled at his demeanor. The usual cool, collected Tate was now at my mercy. "Do you want me as a friend-" I said in a whisper. I began to become more bold and allowed my hands to travel. They landed over his chest and I could feel his heart thumping und my hand. While the other hand glided over is abs. "-or do you want me?" I asked. He removed my hands off of him and turned so that he was facing me. The look in his eyes rocked me to my core. There was a hunger in them. And it terrified me, but in a good way. In a way I wanted to explore. A smile soon crossed his lips. He was so close that I could feel his breath. "Your treading on dangerous waters, Little owl." He said in a low tone that made my body shiver. I ignored the pounding in my head and lungs and began to move a little closer so that our bodies were flushed against each other. His arms wrapped around me quickly holding me against him. "I like danger." I said in a whisper. "I know what I want." I said I'm a drunken daze. "And what is that?" He said in a chuckle. "You." Read up on the love story of Tate and Meloni. Will this cool and calculated playboy be able to resist the charms of the innocent yet strong girl with a deadly secret?

The Sun and The Moon *Hitoshi Shinso* by slowly-going-crazy

We entered the living room and I looked up to see Hitoshi standing there. Our cheeks were both tinted red, but gradually got deeper as we looked at each other. Hitoshi had cleaned up pretty well. It was simple. A button up white shirt, jeans, his regular shoes, and he hadn't touched his hair at all. Me? I was dressed in a black dress with red roses on the end. I had put on a bit of makeup, and I had my hair loose which was a new sight for him to see. I wore simple white socks and a pair of black flats. Nothing to casual, but nothing to fancy. Hitoshi blinked quickly before rubbing the back of his neck with a smile on his lips, "Y-you look nice, Kaede," He informed.

A Different Breed (Completed) by TaureanQueen

"I don't know. Y-you just....make me nervous I guess." he looked away from her intent gaze feeling pretty pathetic. She grabbed his face between her hands and looked deeply into his brown eyes. She knew he was nervous, she could see it behind his stare. "It's alright because..." she spoke softly "You make me feel special."

It's Always Been You by __laura22

Riley Peterson is offered an amazing job opportunity which she grabs with both hands. A chance to finally become the interior designer she has always dreamed of, but when she finds herself working with the one person that she doesn't trust herself around, life starts to get messy, lines are crossed and she can't help but fall for the one guy she shouldn't - again. Chase Cartwright has been living out his dream of being an architect in NYC for the last two years, but when he returns to London for his next big project, he tries to keep his head in the game and not get distracted by his best friends younger sister and falling for her isn't an option - if only things were that simple. *** "Chase." I stand, sliding myself around the island and invading his personal space by basically crushing him into a hug. My arms wrap around his torso tightly while I stare up at him, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. His arms capture me, wrapping around my shoulders as his eyes flick between mine. "I really enjoyed last night. Every part of it." I tell him honestly. "Good. Me too." His head leans down into me, pecking my lips with a gentle kiss before he pulls away smiling, his dimples on show. "Do you know how fucking sexy you look right now?" I chuckle before breaking free, stepping back and spinning around so Chase can see me fully. "Fuck. Come here." His hands grip my neck, steadily pulling my head into him as his lips crash onto mine. His tongue slips in my mouth and I feel myself moan slightly at the feeling in my stomach from his touch. He suddenly grips my bare ass underneath his shirt and I squeal. "Hey!" "Sorry baby, I just can't control myself when you're literally wearing nothing underneath my shirt. Which by the way, looks so fucking good on you." *** Dual POV 18+ Mature scenes Strong language

The Black Tangled Heart by _Kloi_

The space was small and claustrophobic as Taylors back pressed against the cold brick wall. Her heart thumped hard below her rib cage as a hard chest kept her in place, large hands gripping her hips and warm breath with a hint of alcohol fanning over her face Looking up at the much taller, larger figure she recognised the green eyes immediately as belonging to her admirer on the dance floor. The two stood in silence for what could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes before the man breathed in deeply through his nose and then pulled her hips hard into his own "You look like you want some attention tonight" His voice was far softer than she had imagined it would be and that just made her insides tremble more, it was as though when he spoke he poured warm honey on her that dripped down into every broken part of her being "Well it look's as though I already have yours" she sassed, pushing her hips against his and cocking an eyebrow at the solid bulge already evident in his jeans "You had my attention from the second you walked in" he admitted easily "Now the question is, do I have yours... Taylor"

Fighting for breath by freedomcaged

Her breath against my ear as she whispered "I need you to be eighteen before I touch you" felt like melting ice dripping down my heated skin "You need to keep those eyes of yours to yourself" I let my lungs work as she walked away letting her hand stroke across my arse. I could swear my Jeans tightened against my skin from her touch.

Through his eyes by mira-_chan

she softly tugged at the hem of my shirt to pull me even closer. We were so close our chests are almost touching, her fingers gently tracing across my jawline "I hope you're not forgetting that we re currently at Walmart" I murmured "I'm not - it's not like we are doing anything" she said below a whisper, I chuckled at this "Why do I have this slight feeling that you like to tease me" "Maybe cause I do" she replied, her hands moving from my jawline to my chest, laughing lightly I placed my hands on her waist. "Yeah I noticed" Mainly in a males POV Started: 13.5.21 #1 in wmbw 19.12.21 #1 in bwwn 15.12.23

The Rescuer's MC Bk 8 by Teresa35810

When Inker had pulled off his shirt for a friend's client to see his full back tattoo, he had been shocked when it felt like a warm electrical charge had shot through him but instead of hurting, it was soothing to his soul. When he had turned to see a petite little dark skinned woman with jet black hair and large, warm brown eyes everything in him came to attention. Maile's friends had convinced her to come and at least check out the convention and to be open minded about getting a tattoo to cover the scars on her leg from the car accident that had killed her precious baby girl. She hadn't been convinced until she spotted a man with a full back tattoo. She had no idea when she had put out her hand to touch him that she would find more than just a tattoo artist but the man of her dreams!

Artemisia by raylynbrett

"She's just about to touch the tip of the pen to the plaster of his cast when something forces her to glance up, her eyes immediately catching his. She doesn't like the way he's looking at her, with affection. Like they're friends. Because they're not" "Hey." He says quietly, forcing her to look at him through her lashes. "Don't worry, okay?" Her hands clench slightly on his collar. "I'm not worried." She says lamely. He takes a tiny step closer, his free hand reaching out to touch her ever so slightly against her waist. The feeling of his hands on her, even if they are cloaked in gloves, is nearly electric-she can feel the vibrations of his fingers as they skim against her exposed flesh, sending a warmth directly between her legs. Almost against her will she makes a small noise in the back of her throat. She knows she shouldn't do this-it's only going to make things more complicated-but she can't help it: she wants him. She can feel his fingers tightening on her back, can feel his thumb pressing against her ribs, his grip growing surer. His jaw is tight, his eyes flickering back and forth between hers, trying to find the permission he needs that's hidden in the blush on both their cheeks.

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His Name Was Tate

"Why do you keep doing stuff like that?" I asked in a whisper. I walk over to him and grab his arm to stop him from painting. His body stiffened under my touch, and I couldn't help but smile at his reaction. "What do you want from me, Tate?" I asked arms made its way around his waist. I could feel my stomach jump to my throat. I laid my head on his back, rubbing my face against him. Engulfing myself in his scent. My heart began to pound uncontrollably but I quickly regain control before I continued. "Earlier today you said you'd never see me more than a friend." His breathing was uneven. Like he was nervous. "But the way you look at me, the way you talk to me? They say something completely different." He became even more ridged under my touch. I could help but giggled at his demeanor. The usual cool, collected Tate was now at my mercy. "Do you want me as a friend-" I said in a whisper. I began to become more bold and allowed my hands to travel. They landed over his chest and I could feel his heart thumping und my hand. While the other hand glided over is abs. "-or do you want me?" I asked. He removed my hands off of him and turned so that he was facing me. The look in his eyes rocked me to my core. There was a hunger in them. And it terrified me, but in a good way. In a way I wanted to explore. A smile soon crossed his lips. He was so close that I could feel his breath. "Your treading on dangerous waters, Little owl." He said in a low tone that made my body shiver. I ignored the pounding in my head and lungs and began to move a little closer so that our bodies were flushed against each other. His arms wrapped around me quickly holding me against him. "I like danger." I said in a whisper. "I know what I want." I said I'm a drunken daze. "And what is that?" He said in a chuckle. "You." Read up on the love story of Tate and Meloni. Will this cool and calculated playboy be able to resist the charms of the innocent yet strong girl with a deadly secret?