Amores A La Antigua Novels & Stories

Katie had made the right choice when she decided to head south on the interstate. An exit sign loomed ahead. “Amor,” she read aloud. “Is that the city we’re going to?” The boy nodded. “Yeah, but I wouldn’t call it a city. It’s pretty small.” “What does the name mean?” she asked, craning to see her first glimpse of the town as they traveled along the offramp. He made a left onto a small road lined with adobe-style homes. “Love.” * * * * *

She could not explain how to feel blankets bunched between her body and her lover's; to be out of breath. "Te amo, Estefan. (I love you, Estefan.)" She kissed the tip of his nose. "Yo también te amo, Leticia. (I love you too, Leticia.)" He kissed her temple as he pulled her closer, making her lean to his muscled chest. When he tried to shut his eyes, Amaya appeared. 'This is wrong. I want to get my revenge on Amaya. But, why do I feel like I cheated on her?' his mind whispered.

of me? What if we get married and you realize I’m not the one? Will you cheat on me?” Tears streamed down my face as I voiced the fears clawing at my heart. He sighed deeply, then sat up and gently pulled me into his lap. “Mi Amorè, I didn’t cheat on Catalina because I wanted to be a disloyal man. Even with everything she put me through, I never once considered being with another woman while I was still her husband. It’s unfortunate for her and very fortunate for me… that you walked into my life, Angel.” His hand cupped my cheek, thumb wiping away a tear. “I’ll never get tired of you, tesoro. I know you’re the one for me. We’re made for each other. Even your flaws are beautiful

She arched her back as he did so, still sensitive from her orgasm, Laying down next to her, he brings her closer to him, wrapping her in an embrace and not wanting to let go. He did not want to admit it to her, but he was scared they would wake up, this all being a cruel dream, that his Amy would be gone and in the arms of another. Amy looked up at him with eyes still hooded with lust, his Principessa. “I love you. Antonio.”

Ana closed her eyes again, leaving her husband's question unanswered. Amar hugged Ana tighter and buried her face in Ana's arms. Ana's aroma this time is different. Like Ana changing her perfume. "Ana, please answer my question." Amar kisses Ana's forehead. But Ana still doesn't answer and is silent. Amar no longer tried to seduce his wife, he then hugged Ana and closed his eyes, and slept beside her. Amar doesn't know why Ana is sulking and angry like this, but what he does know is that this woman is complicated and difficult to understand. Even women are unpredictable in their hearts.