A Weekend Alone Novels & Stories

Can't we see each other on Sunday? I'll be home alone. - No, I'll be busy. On Monday at class, we'll find a day to meet up. - Okay, darling, get home safely and think of me. - Okay, see you Monday. I grab my bag and head home. - Good evening, Aunt! - Good evening, Markus. - And Uncle? - He's gone on a trip. He'll be back Sunday evening. - I hope it's nothing serious? - No, he went to visit his mother, who's not doing well. He left with the children. We're all alone this weekend.

(A Step back in time: that Weekend, between Oneida and Nicole) The weekend... I'd had plenty of relaxing sex over the weekend, bonded with Oneida somewhat while we biked Saturday morning, had sex with Gael, junior of House Bendis (the woman who let me borrow her phone so I could invite Buffy, Helena and Desiree to my little induction ceremony), then had a late afternoon date with Nikita.

“I’ve stocked the fridge with everything. Brock put money on the counter for takeout, emergencies, whatever. It’ll be fun! Think of it as a trial run for living alone.” Home alone with Austin for an entire week. My mind immediately went to a terrifying place. I envisioned us tossing our books aside, the house quiet and empty. No awkward family dinners, no parents checking on us. Just us, the entire time. I imagined long, stolen hours in the darkness, the walls of his room no longer a barrier. I pictured us falling to the floor, having all the sex in the world, the week becoming a blur of discovery and passion. I didn't care about school or exploding kitchens. I only saw the potential for him

Her exact words were, “Ew babe! Why on earth would I go camping? You’re literally choosing to sleep outside with the icky yucky creepy crawlies and bears and what not. If you want us to go for a getaway, how about a spa weekend? And since you are so eager to interact with nature and what not, we can even do a mud bath. I haven’t seen you for a month, I hoped that we would get to spend the weekend alone, just the two of us.” She made a compelling argument. A quiet weekend in with Brianna sounded wonderful but I needed her to do this. I had to pull out the big guns to win the argument with her. “Come on babe. This weekend is about spending time with my family. We’re going to get married and so

We use to spend most of weekends in each other's arms, sometimes we eat out, it's always been us. That makes going out alone hard, I've gotten used to the life Killian had introduced me to, only to be left in the middle of it. If I want to survive this weekend with all of this drama pilling up, I need to unwind and what better way to do it. Alex's offer still stands, I still haven't given him an answer yet. Now, I was glad I didn't outrightly turn him down. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, realizing I didn't even need a clear head to go to this luncheon with Alex. That was a mere excuse to stay cooed up in my room.

“That has become your mantra, Jared. It is now stale, you should think of something else.” “I know you're mad at me, and I'm sorry. You don't work on weekends, how about we visit a hotel and spend the weekend alone? We could book a SPA session, and go driving in the evening.” Now, that was an enticing offer. Typical Jared, he knew just the best offer to make in every situation. The thought of spending the weekend alone with him, with no Sofia hovering around, got my in–between pooling with moist. Oh, get a grip on yourself, Arielle!

"What, like a weekend getaway?" "Exactly like that," he responds, though he sounds hesitant. I'm not sure why. I think it’s because of the enormity of the offer. I mean, he and I, alone for a whole weekend? It’s different from going out at night and spending time in restaurants or outdoors, gazing at the stars. “What do you say?” he asks, which makes me realize that I’ve been quiet for too long. I clear my throat and say, “I…yes. Sure. I’m excited to go.”

adventurous. It's a lazy Saturday afternoon, and I'm all alone in my cozy little house. My roommates are out of town for the weekend, and I've got the place all to myself. I'm lounging on the couch in my favorite oversized t-shirt and a pair of cotton panties, flipping through the channels on the TV. Suddenly, an idea pops into my head – what if I spent the entire day completely naked?

“Maybe, but it’s exhausting. Every time I think I’ve dealt with one of them, the other one pops up to make my life hell.” Xander nodded, his expression thoughtful. “You’ve been dealing with a lot lately,” he said, then added with a mischievous glint in his eye, “I think you need a break.” I laughed softly and shook my head. “A break? Are you kidding me? I can’t take off right now. My dad is still not out of the woods, and Stephanie is hounding me like a wolf on the hunt.” “I’m serious,” he said, leaning closer. “We should go somewhere for the weekend. Together. Just the two of us. It’ll be fun.”

“You have the weekend after next off, but that’s it. You’re booked solid, other than that. So you should go do something fun--go to the beach. Or go visit your folks. Then, next month is crazy packed, too. Your popularity is building right now, girl, and we’re going to take advantage of it!” “Sounds good,” Bree said with a smile as a gentle late-spring breeze lifted her hair from her shoulders. She had no idea what she might do with an entire weekend off. She hadn’t had one in so long. Visiting home sounded enchanting--but then, so did the beach. A ton of her friends from high school and college had been begging her to make time to catch up. She just couldn’t do it. But… maybe now she could