A Short Story : A Story?

"Nor can I, but he deemed it of great importance." Trenor brushed her long black hair, tying it back with a small plait that wrapped around her coronet.

"What's changed?" she asked, trying to avoid him but it didn't appear as he was listening.

Lauren obeyed, and dug her gloved fingers into his coat, curling her knuckles tight. His arm tightened around her. Uncontrollable shivers raced through her body. Nothing made sense. She wanted her toasty warm apartment. She wanted to forget about

Addison worked her lips back and forth, one over the other, and then swallowed. “It goes without saying that I might need guidance since I’ve never—”

Theo made no motion towards her, which earned a chucked from Hanz. “When we say jump, you say how high.” He reached inside Theo’s briefs and curled his fingers around his cock. Theo gasped in pain. “Got it?”

“Sorry,” he said, rolling his sleeves down and untucking his shirt. “I guess you’re going to have to see if there’s anyplace on my back you can use.” He leaned forward and lifted up his shirt, and squeezed his eyes shut, bracing for the feel of her cold, rubbery mouth

There was a long silence after she exited the room. Dan turned to face Phil with a confused look. Phil's facial expressions were just as unreadable as his

His gloved hands covered hers. “You need to let go so I can climb down.” Frost-covered brows moved as he spoke.

Penelope fiddled with her wristwatch, suddenly unsure of where to look or how to act. Although she was aware Clifford was tall, she’d never realised how tall exactly, or how broad his shoulders were until framed by her front door. He might be casually dressed, but he was carefully groomed, which was making Penelope the frumpy geek of the moment with her hair in a half-up, half-falling-down state of confusion, her nose tingling, and her eyes stinging from too many tears.

“(Y/n), you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” You blushed and hid your face. “You are intelligent and kind and thoughtful. All I want is to hold you close and never let you go. And you didn't reject my advances, so I just… made a fool of myself.” His anger was entirely directed

His throat was rough with lust as he spoke. "I apologize for not giving this," Nicholas lightly rubbed at her clit, "the attention it deserved." He stopped to hear Evangeline whimper.

With quite a lot of effort, she got out of her bed. The floor felt like ice, making goosebumps rise on her

“So, if we can’t touch anything, then how do we get out of here?” said one of the other maidens, quivering. I turned to Gemma, who was silently perusing the paper, after a moment she spoke,

She put her head down, and wrapped her sweater around her tighter, desperately trying to keep herself warm. She had to find shelter before night fell. She had to.

Jessica stood surrounded by scattered clothing. She studied the mess and wondered what to pack. Her forehead crinkled at the sound of a double chirp coming from her phone. Why would she text me from right downstairs?