A Crazy One-night Stand Novels & Stories

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.”

“Come here.” All my confidence and anger from last night has seemingly washed away. He tries to kiss me again, but I stop the man. I shake my head, refusing to put out again. “One and done,” I tell him. “As you wish,” he replies, running his fingertips up and down my arm. God, why is that tiny touch driving me absolutely crazy? I’ve never thought of myself as a one-night stand girl, but then again, the man I thought I loved was clearly capable of cheating on me.

I laughed, my heart soaring with the feeling of pure joy and love. ~ 🪷🪷🪷~ And just like that, ladies, that’s how I ended up with President Jones— my cocky bosshole. Never underestimate a one-night stand. It might just land you the title of Mrs. Jones! THE END.

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.

"But please, take some time to consider what I've said. There's more to life than rigid boundaries. Sometimes, taking a chance can lead to something extraordinary." Cassandra looked at Ethan, her gaze flickering between his eyes, searching for answers. Her heart and mind were torn between the rules she had sworn to uphold and the possibility of a deeper connection. “Why do you bother anyways, all we had was a one-night stand and it was nothing serious” she added. “I know you may not find me attractive yet but I do find you very attractive and sharing a passionate moment with a woman that I can't stop thinking of has me this way” he spoke softly.

It was him. The guy from Level Up club. My mysterious one-night stand.

Instead, she slid her phone toward me, her voice low. “Have you seen this?” I took the phone from Vanessa’s hand, my stomach tightening even before I read the bold headline glaring at me. “FAMOUS MODEL AND HEIRESS TO THE ADONIS EMPIRE, CLARA ADONIS BREAKS OFF ENGAGEMENT TO DANTE BLACKWOOD.” My breath caught. I sat up straighter, tapping the screen with trembling fingers. The blog page opened, and Vanessa leaned in so close her hair brushed my shoulder. Line by line, the words burned. When we finished reading, our eyes met in stunned silence.

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.

I woke up alone in Zev's bed. His side of the bed was cold so I guess he got up earlier... Or he left earlier. The thought of him sneaking out of his place was enough to make my eyes sting. Was this even his place? Was last night all just an act? Was it all too good to be true? Is this how one-night stands work? I've never had one, it's always been me and Derone. Is this even considered a one-night stand? We barely touched skins yet I was acting like I lost something inside of me.