Age Gap Romance Audiobooks Novels & Stories

Just as they reached the door and Ragnar was about to open it, he took hold of Aloha's hands and spoke with sincerity in his eyes. "Did I ever tell you that you are more appealing than any woman I've seen in this lifetime? And did I mention that I'm over five hundred years old? You stand out, Aloha," Ragnar confessed, and Aloha's eyes widened in astonishment upon hearing his age. "Is the age gap bothering you?" Ragnar asked, his voice tinged with concern, but Aloha didn't reply with words. Instead, she seized him by the lips in a passionate kiss, showing him that his age was not a concern for her. As they finally pulled away, Ragnar smiled and held her close.

I was still against it but there was nothing I could do if they would be fated in the near future. "Why not?" He grasped my hand and intertwined our hands. "If you are worried about their age gap, do remember our six years gap, seraphim." I rolled my eyes seeing how he grinned. He really liked to highlight that part that we were six years apart. "Let's see if you can say that once Harolyn and Saoirse find their mates that have a huge gap from their age." His smile turned into a frown. "Who says our daughters can even meet and be with their mates?"

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

The intensity in his voice made her shiver. She took a deep breath as she voiced her concerns. "Because of what you did, people will talk. I was your nephew's fiancée, and. the age gap is..." She trailed off, though she must admit that he looked handsome and younger than his age, that you wouldn't notice, but the twelve-year age difference was still there.

“Now. Tell me all about this guy. He must be pretty damn special.” Faith grinned, sat at the kitchen table and propped her face in her hands. “He is. He’s literally tall, dark, and handsome, and runs the bookstore two blocks from here. I got bored with myself last Saturday night, and I could hear you in my head telling me to not be a shut-in. So, I got dressed, and went to check out the place.” “Ah, yes, you and books,” Jandy smiled as she handed Faith a cup. “A love affair that’s well documented.”

"So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room together at a hot spring hotel?" The room erupted in murmurs. Everly's face turned pale. She instinctively grabbed onto Jeremy's sleeve. "You... You're lying! That was for work!" she screamed. I gestured for Justin Orson to play the projection. On the screen appeared a list of transactions alongside corresponding social media posts. [December 1: Thank you for the necklace, Jeremy. I love it.] [Transaction: 2000 dollars charged to Jeremy's supplementary card.] [December 24:

Every movement reminded me of my secrets, but his kiss burned them away for those precious seconds. We broke apart just enough to breathe. Our foreheads rested together. His hands stayed on my hips. “Lila… what are we doing?” His voice sounded rough and tormented. “I can’t do this to my marriage. And the age gap between us. People would talk. They would destroy you.” I touched his face, tracing his jaw with my fingers. “I know. I feel the guilt too. But when I’m with you, everything else fades. I’ve wanted this since I first saw you.”

He was a beautiful mess. Usually, seeing him like this was enough to set me off. “Nothing,” I muttered. I returned my lips to his. The kiss was rougher this tiime, more aggressive. He moaned as I bit his lower lip and sucked it in my mouth. For some reason, the sound irritated me. How had I never noticed how soft Xavier’s voice was? It was too delicate, too smooth. It was so unlike Adrian’s deep voice. So unlike the way he had sounded when I was pounding into him…

“In that case, you should have a suitable excuse to brush me off then. Go on, I want to hear it.” Hazel sighed. “Alright, I’m not going to brush you off. Here are my honest thoughts. First things first, you are three years younger than me, and that’s an age gap that I simply cannot accept. You’re young and in the prime of your life while I’m at the age where I should be considering marriage already. I need a family while you just need a relationship, our goals aren’t aligned at all.

Chris said with a smile. "The gap between you and me is already wide." Paige could not resist turning back to retort, "Three years make a generation gap, which means there's a two-generation gap between us."