A One Night Love Novels & Stories

Repeating the same with the second stocking, Kirill positions himself between my legs, kissing every centimeter of my body. And that’s how our wedding night began—drenched in passion.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "I’m not sure," he said, his tone light. "But I think I’m the lucky one here." Sarah reached out and gently cupped his face, her fingers tracing the lines of his jaw. "I never thought I’d have the chance to say this to you, Ashton," she whispered. "But I love you. I’ve loved you since the moment I met you, and tonight... tonight I feel like the happiest woman alive." With those words, she closed the small gap between them and kissed him passionately.

Adrian tries to pursue her. "I know but I want to dance one last dance with you. The one we danced on the first night we made love." Adrian finally gave in and nodded, walking to the stereo and starting to play their song. Tonight, I celebrate my love for you. It seems the natural thing to do Tonight no one's gonna find us We'll leave the world behind us When I make love to you Tonight I celebrate my love for you And hope that deep inside you'll feel it, too Tonight our spirits will be climbing

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.”

Hence, it wasn't him that will be blamed if this comes up. He needed to talk to her desperately, no! There was no need talking to her about it, he had no right to question her about that night because it is just like the name stands. A one night stand. Everything between them ended that night. If he goes ahead to question her about it, it only means that he's expecting something from her and that's not a relationship. Neither did he want to be friends with benefits or did he? There was Anne here with him, but he didn't feel anything for the woman. Rather, he was conflicted that the very first woman that he has shown an interest in after his love life failed, was married.

She nodded severally "Which is exactly why you NEED to go out tonight! You need to get all dolled up, put on that sexy red dress you bought a few months ago, go to a club and meet a guy who is going to rock your world for the night. Then you're going to upload the pictures to social media so you can show that asshole, Ryan that you don't need him to be happy. I mean, you've been dating that douchebag for two years now and you've been so faithful that you haven't even looked at another man meanwhile he was fucking his co-worker! It's time for you to get back in the game! At least for tonight, I want you to forget everything and just have fun!" I paused and bit down on my lower lip as I though

I should get laid tonight to get my mind off things. The sounds of my room door bolting off, jolts me out of my thoughts. Who the fuck enters a room without knocking “Oh thank God! Thank you so much for opening, I could literally worship you right now” A female stands by the door, clasping her hands together like she was praying? I run my eyes up and down her figure, and although the room was dark, her silhouette did justice to the right figure. I still need to get laid tonight. I guess she would have to do. “I wouldn’t mind you worshipping me”

I knew exactly what I was going to wear tonight. "Boo! I'm going to wear that blue dress we got last week. Do you think Tate will notice me in it?" I laughed. "Every guy at that party will notice you in that dress, Harper." She beamed. It was adorable how much she liked Tate and she had made it very clear to him and everyone around them just how much she liked him. If I'm not mistaken, I think he liked her too. The only problem with all of that was Asher. He didn't want his buddies dating his "little" sister.

What is it? What’s wrong?’ she demanded, not understanding. ‘Last night—’ ‘Last night was a mistake,’ Roth interrupted her curtly. ‘It should never have happened and I wish to God... Why didn’t you tell me you were still a virgin?’ ‘I... I...’ Elena could feel her eyes starting to fill with tears. This wasn’t how it should be—Roth aloof, cold and distant, almost accusing. ‘Roth, I love you,’ she told him shakily. ‘I want us to be together...married...’

Fiona spurred her car on the streets of the city. This year's end has been the worst in her opinion. The plume of snow that covered the road and made the wheels of her vehicle slip many times irritated the woman. One hand was holding a white envelope. Her face looked anxious while holding back tears. All those memories came out so clearly. About how the One Night Stand she did with a man named Steve almost two months ago met her. Fiona couldn't figure out why she didn't remember the Mariposa Hotel, even though Steve had given her a very clear clue.