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Why Not You?

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Reads 33
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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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Beautiful Curves by nocknocturnal

"I love you." I stared at my phone screen not being able to move, my eyes fixated to the screen with disbelief. A few seconds later another text came in and another. "Hey babe? You there?" "Zoey? Please reply me ):" What was I supposed to say? I missed him, the fact that I actually wished he was right beside me and I'd hug him till he was breathless and kiss him over and over again, confessing my undying love for him -over my fat dead body. Even though I've had feelings for him and he constantly flirted with me openly lately, I was not brave enough to tell him. To tell him that I loved him too.

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"

Star Struck ✔️ by _cupid_lvr

His back hit the wall behind him and she came falling onto his chest. Both of them were stunned as the tenseness air grew stronger. Although she couldn't quite his face clearly, she knew for sure that he was staring right back at her. Suddenly, she felt something. Her hands that were against his chest-thumping movement. She blinked her eyes and leaned her ear forward to his chest. He realized what she was doing and pushed her away from him. "Is that your heart beating?" He cleared his throat and flashed her a glare. "Of course. Do I look dead to you?" She opened her mouth to say something but he interrupted her quickly. "You're making me late for my class. Stop bothering me." He turned around and walked off awkwardly. ---------------------- This fanfic is dedicated to my best friend -FF #1

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.

Sex With My Best Friend's Boyfriend. by h_books_life

I felt his hands bringing the back of my shirt up further and further. "This is wrong" I said between gasps of air. "No its not, its perfect." He grabbed me and I wrapped my legs around his waists, he back peddled to my bed and sat down. I couldn't help but smile, it was just like the movies.

Bad is Better by DimpleDoll17

"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

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."

Jasper's Claim | Book One by darkhorseauthor

For a mature audience ONLY. Spreading her knees further apart, I positioned the head at her entrance and held her hips in place as I pushed forcefully into her and aided by our wetness, sank deep as my girth split her open. She screamed and raised off the bed, her thighs trembling. Wrapping my arms around her small waist, I held her shaking figure against my chest, stroking her torso and placing small kisses on her neck and shoulder. *Book one in the 'Men of Donna' Series. *Mature content. Follow me to view private chapters.

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

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?

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Beautiful Curves

"I love you." I stared at my phone screen not being able to move, my eyes fixated to the screen with disbelief. A few seconds later another text came in and another. "Hey babe? You there?" "Zoey? Please reply me ):" What was I supposed to say? I missed him, the fact that I actually wished he was right beside me and I'd hug him till he was breathless and kiss him over and over again, confessing my undying love for him -over my fat dead body. Even though I've had feelings for him and he constantly flirted with me openly lately, I was not brave enough to tell him. To tell him that I loved him too.