A Crazy One-night Stand Novels & Stories

“It’s just a one-night stand. We were drunk last night.” “Just a one-night stand?” Alice said in a meaningful tone. “It’s good that you didn’t take it seriously I don’t know what kind of person Trevor is. But it is said that he is the heartthrob of the Dream High Group and had countless girlfriends all over Rose City. I am worried that he will make you unhappy if you are with him.” “Countless girlfriends all over the Rose City?” Maggie frowned and looked a little depressed. Alice was amused by her expression. Then she pretended to be serious and said, “Yes. He almost chatted up nine out of ten female employees in the company. And he has the little of “Nightclub King.” All the nightclubs in R

"Are you saying you can't hire me because of a mere one night stand?" Stunned by her question, Cole stares at her 'a mere one night stand?' he mused. 'Is this woman for real?'

We both know Gus too well, he literally tells us everything, always confiding in us. “Tell us.” I perk my eyes at me. “What happened?” He scratches the nape of his neck and blushes heavily, crimson red splattered across his cute cheeks. “Okay, this might end up weird, but I had a one night stand.” We don’t even blink, but Logan says. “Come on dude, those are perfectly normal, people have one night stands all the time.” I cross my arms over my chest. Seriously? “No.” His blush grows deeper now, expanding towards the base of his ears. “I had my first ever one night stand with Lady Cleo...”

I open it cautiously and my breath catches when I am greeted by the sight of the bulk of cash inside. “Will that be enough to buy your silence?” I cannot help but lift my eyes and stare at his face now. From up close, I can see his intense, heart gripping hazel eyes clearly. I find myself admiring his facial features, the sharpness of his jaw, his piercing eyes and the way his sharp nose is resting perfectly on his face. Again, it feels like an impossible dream that I have just had a one night stand with this god of a man. “Do you think it's too small?” He asks me again, breaking me from my trance. My attention returns back to the paper parcel and I shake my head in response.

Story 3: Dare me twice When Mimi’s friends dare her to sleep with the first stranger she meets at the club, she laughs it off… until she literally bumps into him Ethan. Charming, mysterious, and just a little too confident, he’s everything she should stay away from. What begins as a wild, one-night dare quickly spirals into something more. Between teasing breakfasts, stolen glances, and the kind of chemistry that refuses to fade, Mimi starts to wonder if a reckless game might have led her to something real.

I asked, smiling brightly. “I wish I could just have a boyfriend like Jerry Peters..." She hadn't finished saying that before I interrupted her. Though Sarah and I were colleagues, we were still close friends. "...Don't wish yourself bad! Jerry cheated on me with my best friend!" I relayed to her, without feeling bad. "Stop saying nonsense, you don't look like someone who got cheated on." She slapped my hand. "It's true. I'm just happy because I had a crazy night. You won’t believe I had a one-night stand with a sexy stranger,” I said and chuckled happily.

God, even asleep, he looks hotter. If Sabrina heard I actually spent the night with him, she'd probably pass out. She was his number one fan, and to her, he was practically untouchable. He was her secret crush, and has sworn to herself to win his attention. My stomach twisted when I remembered some parts of last night. How he kissed me, touched me like I was the last girl in the world. The flashbacks made me feel sick. I wanted to forget but for some unknown reasons I can't.

And now I am on cloud nine. Now "Rapture" by Alok is playing, and the guy in front of me has turned into Donovan, and I can't keep my hands off of him. We have stolen the dance floor, and the room is ours. It is he and I. We are a rhythmic, one molded masterpiece moving as one to this song. I kiss his neck as he rubs himself against me and sings the words into my ear: "Amore, don't you know"... Then the song ends, and a random piece of shit comes on so unlike the last, and it is like whip last snapping me out of my trance, and I see the guys face and it is not Don. I thank the guy for the dance, say it was fun. He asks if I want to go out back for a smoke. I say why not because this song blo

Is it some sort of drama-romance where I should be touched and have my heart fluttering over that? Well, maybe it was the unexpected gesture that was thrown at me. Daniel is such an outstanding man, and the morning I knew I had a one-night stand with him, I was supposed to escape. I never wanted to get into the depth of one-night stand. After all, it was just a mere night’s passion. I hugged my knees while I sat on the center of the bed. The moon didn’t show up tonight. Perhaps since it was only 6. Already almost falling asleep in the tranquility, I heard two knocks on the door to which I blinked my eyes into and sighed. Was I too tired the whole day that I almost taken a sleep in such a wei