Affair Romance Novels & Stories

I looked at her, truly looked at her, and saw the decades of secrets she had been carrying for a woman she had loved. Rosa took a breath, smoothing her apron, though her hands were shaking too. She took the seat opposite me, leaning in until we were mere inches apart. "Margaret had an affair with Byron Rider," Rosa began, her voice regaining its calm but retaining its intensity. "Just as you read in those letters. But Sarah, that affair wouldn't have been necessary if the universe had just accepted their love from the start. They were young, they were reckless, and they were forced into lives that didn't fit them. Love makes people do questionable things—cruel things, sometimes. Even you kno

Isla sat down on the bed. " Mother, there's no scandal…” " You having an affair with your best friend's future husband is a scandal, Anna," she said. I turned my face to look at her, giving her a mischievous smile. " To be classified as an affair, there would have to be feelings involved, and that's not the case.” " So, can't you find someone less problematic to deal with your sexual needs?” That statement made me laugh alongside the woman, who ended up joining me in the laughter.

Not because she wanted to catch him and her friend being intimate like before, but simply because she wanted to work and didn't want to be as naive as she used to be. "Bell, I'm heading out," Max placed a kiss on Bella's forehead before getting ready for work, something he did almost every morning. After three years of marriage, almost every morning he showed such affection. While outwardly accepting the kiss, Bella inwardly cursed and ridiculed someone as rotten as Max – greedy and deceitful. Max always portrayed himself as a good husband, showering his wife with affection. That's why nobody, including Bella, knew about his affair until the day she unexpectedly came to the company.

When Liam finally left the room, Damian didn’t wait a second. He stepped forward, crowding her space, voice low and ice edged. “You didn't tell me you have a little friend and How long has this… friendship been going on?” Arielle stared at him, stunned. “Damian” “Answer me.” “Years,” she snapped. “Since before Emma was even born.” His jaw tightened even more. “Are you seeing him?” Arielle froze. Her heart slammed painfully against her ribs. “What did you just say?” He didn’t blink. “Are you having an affair with him?”

Brandon “I take it you and your husband are yet to settle?” I asked Allison as I placed my car in drive, backing out of the parking lot of the restaurant. I glanced at her and I saw that the expression on her face looked like something heavy was weighing on her mind. “He had an affair once,” she said out of the blue, “it was very intense… they had a child together,” I could hear the pain in her voice. “I am so sorry, Allison,” I said, “I had no idea.”

it was rhea who said and Sia frowned as she wondered why rhea had come to do that since she and Tara weren't so close and most importantly what truth was rhea referring to “It's not that easy… What should I tell my little sister…that your husband and I had an affair in the past or that I am Emiliano's ex-lover?” Tara remarked in a frustrated tone and immediately the words were heard by sia, she froze in place as the words echoed in her ears 'ex-lover' Si's face went pale as tears fell on their own as the words' Jessie said to her came flooding back making her weak in the knees “Emiliano loved her, and he still loves her ''the words Jessie said came again as more revelations flashed in her he

Adrian’s hands tangled in her hair, pulling her closer, as if by holding him, he could find something to ground himself in the storm. She kissed him back, fiercely, letting herself feel every inch of the longing, the frustration, the years of being apart. Her hands traced the hard lines of his jaw, the curve of his shoulder, the shudder in his breath. They pressed against each other, the cool stone around them turning into heat, their bodies igniting with a desperate need to connect, to be seen, to be real.

My hips shifting to chase his touch. Lifting my face off my plate, the other women were in different state of arousals too. Tara's chest heaved like she ran a marathon, nipples poking through like diamonds, wanting to rip out of her blouse. Lila caught my eyes, a silent message passing among us. An older guy beside her, his hands flying furiously under the table. He sure was finger fucking her pussy while she tried sipping wine with shaky hands. "Pass the wine, would you, Alessandro?" One of his friend's smirked, looking at me lustily.

"My beloved little fairy, Will you wear this saree once and come to me? Are you afraid? Then don't be. I won't do much. I will just leave a little touch on your forehead. What are you thinking? Can your soft body bear my touch or will it melt under the small hold? And yes, the tiny black mole on your chest..... Keep it hidden. It drives me insane. I can't hold my urge to love it. Will you remember it?" Nandini's throat went dry after reading the note. She felt an unbearable pain in her heart. That day Manik said the truth..... He had a girlfriend. He loved someone else. They were not just in love, their relationship had gone ahead a lot. The words in this note were a clear indication to that

He kisses her three days later. They are on the terrace after midnight, the rest of the retreat long in bed, the summer dark warm and full of insects and the smell of cut grass. She has been watching his mouth for approximately forty minutes. When she turns to say something he is already leaning toward her and the kiss , the kiss is unhurried in a way that undoes her completely. Like a man who has decided and is in absolutely no rush now that he has. She forgets what she was going to say. She forgets several other things. * * *