LOGINClara Mallon experiences a moment of intense frustration after getting stood up by her boyfriend. This frustration left her emotionally charged and seeking an escape; one that she regrets after finding out who the stranger is. How can she move on from this stranger when he’s more tied to her life than she can ever imagine??
View MoreJason I had just returned from my shopping trip, bags in my hand, feeling a sense of satisfaction from finding everything on my list. The door of the suite clicked shut behind me as I stepped inside, the soft hum of the air conditioning filling the otherwise quiet space. I looked around, expecting to find Clara sitting on the couch, maybe flipping through a magazine or relaxing after her day. But to my surprise, the room was empty, and I couldn’t find her in the room. “Clara ?” I called out. My voice carried through the open space. I paused, listening for any sign of movement or my voice, but there was nothing. A knot of worry tightened in my stomach. Where could she be?I dropped my bags down on the kitchen counter and moved toward the living area, my eyes scanning every corner of the room.Clara's things were still where they’d been earlier, her shoes by the door, her purse on the coffee table, but there was no sign of her. I made my way down the hallway, calling her name a
Clara I stood outside the room, I needed the space, the air, and the time to recalibrate, my breathing was shallow, and uneven, a stark contrast to the calm facade I had tried to maintain in the last few minutes. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, hoping that it would clear my mind but it made me think of Jason, the damn kiss, and the touch. It felt miles away, even though I was just a few feet from the door. The brief seconds I spent inside had been enough to send me into a whirlpool of confusion. I needed a moment to breathe, to tell myself that nothing had changed. It doesn’t mean anything, I repeated in my mind, forcing the words out like a mantra. I had to believe that, I had to. I couldn’t allow myself to go down this path, to let that single moment with me, the taste of his lips, the press of his body against mine, mean something more than what it was, like nothing more than a mistake. But the truth was, it wasn’t just that simple. The heat that had surged b
Clara I woke up feeling so tired, the sunlight penetrating through the curtains and casting a warm glow in my bedroom. I rubbed my eyes cause they felt heavy, feeling the weight of tiredness tugging at my limbs. The night before had been a whirlwind of passion, and even though I felt tired, a smile crept across my face as I recalled the intensity of the experience. It had been a while since I had felt that kind of connection, and it was such a good one, the memory lingered in my mind like a sweet melody. Feeling too weak to get up, I stretched under the sheet, I smiled at how good the sex had been. It was more than just physical, it was as if every touch and kiss had awakened something deep within me. I remembered the way Jason's hands explored my body, the shared laughter, and the electric chemistry that had ignited the night. It was like a reminder of the joy and intimacy I had missed all these years, a feeling that made my heart race even now. The exhaustion was a small pric
ClaraI can’t believe what just happened, but at this point, I would anticipate every part of it. I was enjoying every bit of it.And then again I asked myself what exactly was wrong with me, I couldn’t believe this was happening. I miss those days, I know how Jason handles things whenever we are both in this mood, he will be careful, gentle, and do everything. Jason kissed me, my neck, and took me to the bed, I got high with Jason’s kiss, truly I felt like having more of him, cos it had been a long time. We got to the bed, and he whispered in my ear, then used his tongue to grab my ear, then sucked my nipples, and asked me if he should eat me up. I funnily looked at Jason and got confused by his request, I was wondering why to tell Jason because I knew I wanted it badly but at the same time, I also knew it was wrong, like what are you up to? I’ll be caught in a whirlwind of emotions, torn between desire and morality, the longing for what o want is palpable, it's a deep craving t












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