A Familiar Stranger Novel Novels & Stories

He has done the one he will do for her, all she need to do, is try and get her life back. The money he gave her, should be enough for her, to start her life all over again. She closed her eyes, thinking and wondering at the same time, as to how she ended up in such a mess, but then she opened her eyes and try to dismiss the thought, by staring at the stranger on her bed. "He looks familiar". She whispered to herself. Maybe she is thinking too much. Who does she know in the strange country, that she is already feeling he looks familiar, but then, it doesn't have to be in the same area, she have known so many men in her life.

Ivy gave her a meek smile as she watched the stranger led her friend towards the hotel section of the building. She spotted a man seated right beside the exit door. He had a flowing dark hair and it shined in the dimmed light. His hair reminded her of star gazing with her father and she found herself smiling at her childish thought. She couldn't see more of his face as the stranger seemed focus on a newspaper. She sighed and turned her attention back to her drink. Several men approached her but she shot them deadly glares and they all walked away. She kept taking shots waiting for Emily's text message until she became tipsy and she started blanking out.

Yes, they could be close, but for starters it was better to be safe. "Alright. You're right. Because I am too." The man who was once known as a neighborhood thug was also desperately trying to cover up that image of himself. Arthur patted the shoulder of the person who once wanted to hit him but now turned into his close friend. They soon entered and waved goodbye as the helicopter took to the air. Hayle gasped in shock, awakened from her deliciously deep sleep by the riotous movement going on above her bed. "Hah! Kyaa! Jax!" shouted Hayle who didn't even have time to catch her breath. Seeing how the horrible picture before her eyes.

“I like to find out if there are any serial killers in the areas I visit.” “Okay, neither of us was alive at that time, and I thought you didn't like to travel.” He poked holes in his stories. “A. He could still be alive and killing as I texted. B. This is the first time I am doing this and I hit the jackpot. I mean Clown face? He is a legend.” His eyes glazed over. “That’s so worrying that you're touting this kid killer as a legend. You know that you're a total stranger to me, right?”

I found myself moving close, and closer until I was standing inches away from him, our lips almost—I kissed him. His cedar cologne invading my nostril and smelling so familiar like I had gotten that smell somewhere. The kiss was desperate, clumsy and full of everything I was trying not to feel. Goodness. He broke the kiss, his hands wrapping around my waist. “Are you sure you are in for my kind of sex?" I hesitated a bit, our eyes fixated on each other. He looked oddly familiar, I just couldn't rem—the bar! This was the stranger I almost had a one-night stand with.

Hi, and welcome to STRANGER ATTRACTION. This is Kaelith’s story. A girl found in the woods with no memory, no past, and no name except the one given to her by the wind. She has a father she would give her life for, but her family… they are not all on her side. Her brothers want her in ways she can’t ignore, a stranger has eyes only for her, and everyone in her small town seems to have a stake in her life.

Luna and Grayson turned to face the small gathering as Helena stood, prepared to give a toast. "I'm not good at emotional speeches," Helena began, "but Luna and Grayson have inspired me to try. Six months ago, we were strangers brought together by tragedy and secrets. Luna had just discovered she had sisters. Grayson was uncovering the truth about his family's crimes. I was consumed with revenge."

Alas gasped and tried to push her away, but she pulled him right back. She kissed him deeply, tenderly, and with such longing — every touch spoke of love and a desperate need to be close. His knees felt weak, and he could not understand what was happening to him. A string of curses raced through his mind. He had been around many drunk women before, and some had even kissed him, yet never once had his body reacted this way. Why was it so different with this stranger he had never met before?

I could feel the strangers lips on my neck as his hands went to my boobs and squeezed it and that was when i got back to my senses but too late the stranger was gone. * * * ©Pop Precious

Strangers With Benefits . Written by Pink-Butterfly . Episode 35: Who tops ? . Nathan was pretty much fuming as he stomped up the stairs to his house to slam the door open, kicking his shoes off and throwing his bag on the floor next to them. His furrowed eyebrows twitched when he noticed an unfamiliar pair of shoes next to his mother's. If his mood had been rotten before, this sudden stranger's visit was certainly not helping. The smell of lamb skewers though, did.