A Crazy One-night Stand Novels & Stories

To keep her head straight and not freak out, Cara imagines what she is about to do this night as a nightstand but with a catch, she gets paid. Cara has had a lot of one night stands with drunks at the bar, with the guy who looked like Idris Elba and so may more idiots, this won't be that bad. "It doesn't make a difference," Cassie muttered playing with Cara's hair. Cara turns, facing her best friend, overwhelmed by the care and worry.

"Okay, fine. But let's not pretend this is just about getting over Troy. You're hurt, and that's fair. But are you really going to hop into bed with some poor guy just to prove a point?" "Some poor guy?" she scoffed. "Please, he's going to be thrilled to jump into bed with me. And just so we're clear… this is going to be a one-night thing. That's it." She pulled her hair free from the neckline, smoothing the dress down. "One-night stands are simple. There are no expectations, or strings. They'll know I'm not looking for anything serious, okay?" Before I could reply, my phone rang in my pocket. It was Stefan.

" Okay, I need you now. It is an emergency" " For real? " She asked surprised at the speed at which this was going. "How can I trust you? I just met you now for goodness sake." She asked. " You should not be scared, .." Just then one bulky looking guy steps in prostrating slightly and talks to him." Sir, we really have to leave now for the event. Your mother just called." Catherine watched, it seemed like what she used to read in novels. "So contract marriages exist? Wow!!" She said in her head.

“When you told me to go out and go crazy.” “Oh, that I remember.” “I feel like doing it tonight. Will you join me, woman?” Silvia wasn’t quite sure what he meant, but she already knew that trying to say no to that smile of his was the grandmother of lost battles. “Yeah, why not.” “It reminds me of that old song you sent me last December. Dogs something.” “Dogs in the Yard.” She smiled, nodding, and sang under her breath: "We’re gonna run crazy like the dogs in the yard

I blurted out. Diane arched her brow. “Of course you have, what I mean is… have you ever had passionate sex and had to wake up alone.” " You mean a one night stand?" I frowned immediately. “A one night stand? Ew no… " How could anyone have a one night stand with their husband when they saw each other everyday. Diane raised a brow in confusion and It made me sigh. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Okay look,” lowering my voice "lemme rephrase, what if? A man sleeps with you and then just leaves first thing in the morning without any explanation whatsoever.”

“Because he looks like his father! By the way, Krystal, you mentioned that you once had a one-night stand with a stranger. Was he handsome?” I smiled when Alice reminded me of that one unforgettable night. How could I forget those dancing blue eyes and his lean body? How could I forget his strong hands, which kept me in place while we did it on the sofa? Or the way he breathed into my ears? Oh God, something must have been wrong with me lately because I have been thinking about him most of the time. “Maybe you can tell me his name now,” Alice said. “I slept with Logan Lopez,” I replied.

My emotions were strewn everywhere. "You're early, Javier. Were you not supposed to be in a meeting?" Ethan inquired. "Yes, the meeting was called off. Who is she?" He inquired, his gaze fixed on me from head to toe. I arched my brow at him. I wanted to shout, but I restrained myself. What makes him recall a one-night stand? Part of me wanted to be insulted, but another part of me reminded me that this was a good thing. After all, I was just meant to be a one-night stand.

"I'm married for fucks sake and it was a mere one night stand. What man hangs on to just a mistaken night of passion?” "I believe you are mistaken about the one night stand, it was okay that night when we were both super drunk. How about that night after your bridal shower that you came to knock on my door and practically had me thrown on my back while you straddled me? What am I suppose to make out of that?" "What exactly do you want to hear from me? It's just sex for fucks sake! What part of the world do you come from?" She gritted with her neck veins popping out in the process.

I would keep my promise to my mother, and this time no one would be here to make me do otherwise. “I took a shower and washed off our little encounter from my body. Can we move on?” “Nope,” she said cheerfully. “I’m never letting you live that down. Do you know how rare it is to find someone who looks like a Greek god and actually knows what to do in bed? And you just let him poof, disappear.” I sighed, leaning against the counter and pinching the bridge of my nose. “I didn’t let him disappear. The whole idea of a one-night stand is just that... a one-night stand. Only one night of your life. Not more. That’s literally how it works.”

I couldn’t help but wonder how happy he’d make me feel if he was mine. “So you had something to tell me?” she suddenly asks. “Hmm” I say not explaining further. “Is it about the sexy guy you slept with?” I smile shyly “Oh My God! It totally is!” she exclaims “No it’s not” I lie trying to calm her down I could see the disappointment on her face “Well there’s not much to tell. He was a one night stand and I never have to see him again.” I say trying to sound convincing which was sounding as convincing as it should in my ears. “Fine so what did you want to talk about?” she says reluctantly dropping the topic.