Novels by Zenaya

I was just about to fall asleep when I heard the noise - a door opening somewhere in the house. I sat up quickly, alert.I had not been able to get her off my mind since I laid my eyes on her and I was disappointed when her father asked her to go to her room.Sirena.Maria.Her name felt like a melody I couldn't stop humming.I listened carefully for another sound but none came. I decided to go to the kitchen and grab a drink, water or probably something stronger if Duke had anything stashed, to calm me down.I was sure Duke would not mind me walking around his house. We were best friends, after all, practically brothers since high school and I was definitely not going to rob him.Grabbing my phone from the nightstand, I got off the bed and headed to the kitchen. And when I got to the kitchen, there she was.Standing in front of the refrigerator, drinking orange juice straight from the carton, her back turned to me. An angel.I looked at her hair, remembering how soft it had felt i

I woke up to the most terrible headache ever. It felt like my head was splitting into two. I sat up clutching my head. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. “Ma’am, room service.”I opened my eyes again to find a young lanky boy staring down at me.In an instant, the events of the previous night came rushing back to me. My happiness when I received my letter of promotion which shortly after turned sour when I caught my fiancé in bed with my best friend, the man at the club…The man at the club. He had left before I woke up. I had slept with a stranger. Oh my God, what happened to me? I've never been this careless before. I tried to remember what he looked like but I couldn't. I could only remember the sound of his voice.I grabbed my phone from my purse to check the time. It was ten o'clock in the morning. I saw a ton of missed calls from both my mom and my dad. There was one from Elena. What was she calling me for? To feed me with more lies? I knew my parents would be so worried. I was

“Excuse me?” “Come on, Petyr. You didn't come all the way here to talk about love.” She traced her fingers from my thigh up to my crotch and applied pressure. “I know what you really want.”Against my wishes, my cock hardened. “And you know,”She rubbed my bulge as she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper, “I want what you want too.”With her eyes on mine, she began working on my belt. She pulled me into another kiss, deeper than the previous ones, wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her soft breasts into my chest. And then she moaned, a sweet sound. Hearing her moan literally made me lose my senses. I grabbed her by the neck, deepening the kiss. “Looks like someone is hungry” She began working on my belt again.“Wait, not here.”I said. “Let's find a room upstairs.”I shouldn't be doing this. It felt like cheating on Cienna, but I was far too gone, too turned on to think properly or refuse. All I wanted to do at the moment was to bend this gorgeous little girl over an

The Blue Inn. This place held a lot of memories. It has been what? 20 years since I last came here. A lot had changed. The old had certainly made way for the new. But one thing remained, the old chap, manager of the Blue Inn, Sam Caldwell.He laughed heartily as he walked up to me and embraced me. " Good to see you, Petyr. What's it been? Fourty years?" He said, in between laughs."Twenty!" I patted his back."Well you don't look a day older."It was my turn to laugh. "Even I know you're lying. I know I didn't have grey hairs when I left."I said "You look the same, only with a few grey hairs. Well, thanks to the early notice of your arrival, I was able to arrange your favourite spot for you" He pointed to a long cushioned red velvet seat in the VIP section.I smiled,"You didn't forget."I could almost see her seating there, laughing at my jokes, her head on my shoulder. My Cienna. My sweet Cienna."It's a pity she's not here anymore. I'm sorry for your loss, Petyr." Sam said, as i

"Franklin!"I called as I worked the key in the key hole and pushed the door open. I was so tired from the day's work but a small smile still hung on my lips. "Franklin" I called again. Franklin, the love of my life. Franklin my support system who'd been with me through those nights of hardwork. Who else would I share this exciting news of my promotion if not him. Finally, we would be able to afford that new apartment we had talked about last month. There was no answer. He was probably sleeping I thought as I kicked off my shoes and padded down the tiny passage way to the only room in the apartment. I pushed the door open and what I saw next nearly made me lose consciousness. There on our bed was Franklin and my best friend Elena, having the time of their lives and moaning and groaning loudly. Thanks to the soundproof walls, I wasn't able to hear them till I opened the door. They were so into it, they didn't even notice me. My phone and bag fell from my hands and landed in the flo