Another 5 Nights Novels & Stories

"Not either. Let’s stay like this until five in the morning. Then you can take me home. After that, let’s forget this forever. Ok?" Ok. Dom rejected. (Flashback end) ***

I swallow what lands in my mouth, then lean forward and suck him clean, moaning around his cock like it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted. He watches me, chest heaving, thumb wiping a streak off my cheek and pushing it into my mouth. “Good girl,” he mutters. “Seven more nights.” I blink up at him, still licking my lips. “What?” He tucks himself away, smirks down at me like the devil just made a deal. “Seven more nights,” he repeats. “Same time. Same place. You show up, you ride me, you take my cum however I want. That’s when the car’s paid off. Full.”

If he lost tonight, she'd be free of that! But if he won the bet… well, it would mean she'd have to spend ten nights with him instead of one. What difference did it make, since she'd have to sleep with him either way? Pursing her lips, she countered, "I'll only agree to three nights! Tonight, if you not only manage to keep Hazel and Rhonda safe from harm but also kill every single person the Sage sends over, I'll spend three nights with you. But if you fail, I won't have to make good on the night I promised you before."

She covered her nose and walked back into the house, pointing the camera inside. "Look. Miles has turned the house into a landfill. "I want to bring him back too, but look at how filthy he is. How am I supposed to bring him home like this?" I felt terribly wronged and muttered stiffly, "I'm not filthy." What can a five-year-old do? I've been dead for five years, and you still don't know. "Let me see Brother's house! I want to see!" A bright, lively voice came from the video. An eight-year-old boy in a little suit appeared on the screen, looking like a small prince.

“You’re so considerate.” “I know right.” They laughed for a short while. When he decided to look up, the fireworks has stopped. “This is nice, I wish tonight is not gonna end, I just wanna spend the whole night in your arms and being this way around you. That’s all I ask of.” “You’re gonna get that. I’m right here. We could spend the night here if you want.” “Could we?”’She grinned. “No, we’re going home.” Eve laughed at his joke. Wesley was something around her, he was just being silly.

“Then I’m not worried. Because crew tries again. Rule 7.” _Thump._ *11:59 PM. [SFX: QUIET. THEN BREATH. THEN EIGHT.]* Our bed. February. Bassinet. Asleep. Me. Adrian. _Silence. 11:59 PM._ “Day 595,” Adrian said. 56 BPM. “I know,” I said. “Eight,” Adrian said. “Eight,” I said. _Thump._ Upstairs. Ivy. Isla. Sleep. Alex. Sleep. UCLA. Chloe. Sleep. Lab tomorrow.

He started with listing me my benefits. "For each night spent with me, you get a total of two grand." My world tilted crazily. Two grand was a lot of money! "How many nights am I going to be spending with you then?" I asked, trying to keep an open mind about the whole situation. "Thirty five nights. Your stay with me would span a term of five weeks." Five weeks, I thought, swallowing down a knot of apprehension forming at the back of my throat. Five weeks, I could do this.

Gavin and I had been married for almost a year, but he always treated me rudely. I looked at the door, still closed as before. Maybe tonight Gavin would come home late as usual. The water on my face turned sad at the thought of the fact that tonight would pass in vain. Okay, I'm okay. Everything will be fine. Even tonight will probably be the same as the previous night; you don't have to be sad. I tried to strengthen myself. Fifteen minutes passed; I turned off the light and decided to sleep on the bed after the room lights were turned off. The 7X9 room was completely dark, apart from a little light source from the window vent.

Dreams of a woman in red? If you have, do not close your eyes tonight. Because the top bunk has been empty for a very long time. But it won't stay that way forever.

"The courthouse isn't open tomorrow." Her little entourage of escorts, who had been smirking at my expense, fell silent. They stole cautious glances at her face, unsure of her reaction. Alicia's complexion drained of color. Clearly, she hadn't expected my answer. Still, she forced a mask of indifference. "Then Monday morning. Nine o'clock." I gave a single nod. "Alright." With that, our agreement sealed, I turned away without hesitation. Yet just as I stepped out the door, I pivoted back.