Om Hot の小説・ストーリー

I snapped, my voice edging higher than usual. He didn’t even flinch. His grin only widened as he walked to the refrigerator, popped it open, and grabbed another soda — because of course he was addicted to that crap. He pointed the can at me before opening it. The hiss was loud. “So you like her then?” he asked, settling on the opposite couch and taking a gulp straight from the can. My nose scrunched, but I stayed silent. He didn’t deserve an answer — especially not to something that ridiculous.

His eyes softened even more. My back pressed lightly against the door as the space between us disappeared. Eyelids batting inconsistently. I could feel the heat coming off his body, he smelled manly in every possible way, the familiar smell of cedarwood mixed with the faint smell of whiskey. My heart beat so hard it felt like it might jump out of my chest.

“Drink! This is to warm you up, even though just a hug from me is enough to make you hot." Karin laughed softly. “The heat you produce is different from the heat that comes from this drink. You give off a delicious vibe, which I don't get from just drinking." Ryan's laughter was loud. “You're addicted to my body! I'll be happy to ease your heat!” Ryan grabbed the empty glass from Karin's hand and then placed it on the table. Then he carried Karin to bed. He followed Karin and lay down beside her. Slowly, his fingers skillfully unzipped the dress Karin was wearing. After the dress was opened, he took it off Karin's body and threw it away haphazardly.

xoxoxo xoxoxo (:

More devouring. And that no water, however warm, could ever quench it.

Gosh, HOT! EVERYTHING IS SO HOT RIGHT NOW.

“About that…I got fired.” “What?!”

"Are you okay? I'm sorry if I didn't notice your building." Austin tried to turn his face away but Bella seemed to not care at all, the woman tried to see how her husband's body temperature was then immediately got a drink and arranged a few days that made Austin feel uncomfortable at all.

Jamal has decided to throw us a barbeque party, and Natasha dropped by about half of an hour ago. I step out feeling okay with myself, and it’s all that matters. The patio is literary on fire and the alluring smell of grilled ribs, Korean style, catches my nostrils. Ooh, baby I love your ways . . . Bob Marley's voice fills the air, urging my lips to move in synch. It quickly makes me think of 'Jumanji' when Ruby fought the enemies while dancing the song. I like sweet reggae, and you can't go wrong with the combination of Kevin Hart and Dwayne Johnson.

Her longing for Jack and her concern for Jennifer were temporarily forgotten. "It's called Hot Bar. It's made from fish paste, flour, eggs, and vegetables. The fillings vary. You can choose according to your taste," Suzy explained. Elena nodded. "I'll have the sausage and cheese filling." The girl nodded, then placed the order with the seller in Korean. "Oh, buy some for the bodyguards too. For Enver, get him the seafood filling. That guy loves seafood," she said, holding Suzy's arm. "Oh, you even remember your bodyguard's preferences?" Suzy was speechless.