Romans & histoires One-Night-Stand

“It’s okay.Don’t worry about it.I’ll be fine.” “I do like knowing that I was the cause of it though.” She lightly smacked him on the chest. They stayed like that for a while until the alarm went off and he had to go get ready for work. ***************** Jasmine stood in front of an hotel and sighed,heavily. Ever since she hooked up with a man for money for the first time,she found herself going back to it,hooking up with different men. She found this job easier to do as regards to making money but she didn’t like this particular man she was meeting with tonight.

, Scarlett said. Mia scoffed. "I'm going abroad", she said. Scarlett widens her eyes. "Why?", she asked. " I had a one-night stand with a stranger. I found out I was pregnant and Dad is sending me abroad", She said. Scarlett thought she heard wrong. "Mia, you had a nightstand?", she asked. " Yes. When I went to class reunion", she replied. "How did it happen?", Scarlett asked. " I entered the wrong room", Mia replied.

“Some months back, I met the most beautiful young lady at an exquisite clubhouse. She looked broken on the inside but kept laughing and dancing on the dance floor. There was something unique about her that I couldn't place my finger on but then I ended up spending the night with her. The next day I was foolish enough to treat her badly just as I always treated my one night stands. Few weeks later, she came back to me telling me that she had gotten pregnant from our encounter but I didn’t believe her.” “Just like you guys now, I called her a gold digger but then I realized that the child could actually be mine so I drew up a contract which stated that we would pretend to be a couple because I

Chapter One Layla woke up feeling sore. Her eyes flew open and she was shocked as to how long she had slept. She stood up with wobbly feet and also with great difficulty. She was still muddled and couldn't remember anything that happened last night. She only remembers having a few drinks with her boyfriend as he called her to have fun to liven up her damp mood. She wore her clothes quickly and rushed out of the room. She didn't even notice the patch of red on the bed.

“Oh wait, you can’t call me. You’re behind bars, and I’m with Jordan.” “Hold on Princess, I’d like to let you in on a secret. I won’t be in here for too long, and when I’m out, you better hold your man tight. He may have lost his memory, but no one forgets a good sex. Especially a one-night stand. He’ll crawl back to me and you’d be left as the old nagging wife. So run along now. Wifely duties await you.” I concluded and put down the receiver, not wanting to talk anymore.

Clothes, both men's and women's, were scattered all over the bed and the floor, the undeniable evidence of what had happened the night before—she had slept with a man. Suddenly, the fragmented memories of last night crashed into her mind. She had been abducted by a stranger, and then everything went black. Her mind flickered with disjointed images, the man pressing on top of her, his hungry desire, the kiss, and the hands that had driven her to madness... "DAMN!" she whispered under her breath, her voice trembling with a mixture of despair and fury. "A FUCKING one-night stand?!" At that moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, harsh and loud in the otherwise silent room.

Okay" Cassian said slowly before walking out of the room with the card in his hands. I fell flat in the bed and pulled the blanket over my body and signed. ******************** As I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling,I couldn't help but think about the events of the previous night.A handsome stranger with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. It was a one night stand, pure and simple. No strings attached, no expectations. Just two people, lost in the moment, seeking pleasure and connection. But in the middle of the night when I looked over at the stranger, now sleeping peacefully beside me, I felt a pang of regret. I just wish I didn't work as a sex worker and had met him in a different w

I replied, shaking my head sarcastically. "Are you thinking about your cheating ex-boyfriend again, Elizabeth? I've told you, he's not worth it." "I know, Stella. But it's not him I'm thinking about. It's the stranger I almost gave my virginity to. Luckily, I was able to resist," I admitted, taking a sip of my wine. "What the...?!" "Yes, you heard right. That's all there is to it, Stella." "So you disappeared because of some stranger?" "Do I have to keep repeating myself?"

“Tell me who your new guy is—” “How about we say it simultaneously” “Good idea” “One” “Two” “Three—” “The one night stand asshole!” “Arman!”

The look on his face suggested he had worked through whatever internal calculation he needed to reach the next logical problem. “This is not some kind of movie. I have no intention of sleeping on the floor.” His voice was perfectly level. “If you have an issue with sharing the bed, I’m sure the floor is spacious enough to accommodate you.” If I hadn’t already established, thoroughly and without any remaining doubt, that this man was a complete and total asshole, I might have let my mouth fall open. But I had. So I simply processed the information with the dignity it deserved. “We are only staying one night. Right?”