Novel & Cerita Apa Itu One Night Stand

violet let out a sharp breathe. I couldn’t find my voice, my hands were shaking. None of this made sense. “He’s the one” Violet turns to me quickly. “What do you mean?” I kept on staring at him with my heartbeat racing like everything was about to explode around me. “He’s the one…the man I couldn’t remember” I repeat, my hands shaking. Then I swallow and say the word that changes everything. “He’s the one I had a one night stand with.”

Hailey’s POV It has been a week since the rodeo. I have been working late every night but making good tips. So much that I could pay Adrian back and have some left to stock up my fridge. Tonight, like every night, I walk to my apartment feeling as if someone is following me, but yet I do not see anything. Entering my apartment, I go stand at the window daydreaming. I just stared off into the night thinking of my one-one-night stand. It was a feeling that I would never forget. To tell the truth, it was mind-blowing. Was he thinking of me or was it also just a one-night stand for him? What would Brain say if he knew what I did?

“It’s okay.Don’t worry about it.I’ll be fine.” “I do like knowing that I was the cause of it though.” She lightly smacked him on the chest. They stayed like that for a while until the alarm went off and he had to go get ready for work. ***************** Jasmine stood in front of an hotel and sighed,heavily. Ever since she hooked up with a man for money for the first time,she found herself going back to it,hooking up with different men. She found this job easier to do as regards to making money but she didn’t like this particular man she was meeting with tonight.

★★★★ Aurora could be seen pacing up, and down trying to calm down but she just couldn't. A man she had a one-night stand with, is after her, and that alone scares her. The door opened slowly, and Bianca walked in. “What is up Aurora? You said it was urgent” Bianca said In concern. “Who is he?” She asked, and Bianca stare at her confused. “The fucking guy you hook me up with. Who the fuck is he?” Aurora asked softly, and Bianca sighed.

“So am I.” He laughs. “Not everyone wants to go steady, and you shouldn’t be ashamed about wanting a one-night stand. We live in a free country and in modern times. Providing everyone consents and uses protection, what the hell does it matter who does what with whom? Nobody cares. But it’s not just about scratching an itch. It’s about sharing yourself with someone you find attractive. Exploring each other, and giving each other pleasure.” My face warms. “You’re obviously an expert,” I say, a little tartly.

Bianca burst out in laughter. “Ew! Minus a hundred points for being cringe.” She¹ shot out her tongue in disgust and Aria chuckled. “What kind of dorky guy leaves a thank you note after a one night stand? That doesn’t sound like something a hot guy would do, are you sure he was hot Aria?” Aria nodded, she wasn’t more sure of anything in her entire life. “Yes, he was dreamy. And he has so many mysterious tattoos and ‘it’ was huge.” Aria explained, whispering the last part like it was a taboo to speak.

"True! I think you will be better off single and when you're horny for children, have some baby mamas." "My head hurts, Ivan. Can I spend the night at your place?" "Sure! You can use the guest room. I'll let text you the passcode. But since you're sick, I can't assure you that you will get some good sleep. I'm coming home with some babes tonight." "Never mind!" Connor ended the call. He scrolled through his contact list and finally saw the number he was looking for. He almost dialed his secretary but changed his mind, realizing letting anyone know his whereabouts for now, was a dangerous thing to do.

“Just promise me he’s not some creep from a bar again or something. You deserve someone who treats you right.” I pursed my lips. “Please. It’s not what you think it is. It was just a hookup. One-night stand, I promise! It won’t happen again.” Diana stops walking abruptly, her grip tightening on my arm. “A one-night stand? Roxette, you’re blushing like you just ran a marathon. That’s not how ‘one-night stands’ work.” “Am I? You're mistaken. It wasn't like that, really. You're wrong this time.” I said defensively.

“You need someone for the night and you’re paying well.” “That’s right,” he said. “But first we talk about the contract, it’s simple. It's a one night stand, you do what I say in my playroom, no questions. After it’s over you get fifty thousand dollars. But it’s physical only, no feelings or calls after. You leave in the morning.” I swallowed hard. “Fifty thousand is a lot. It would fix everything.” “Okay,” I said. “What exactly do I have to do?”

I need an excellent one-night stand to get over him. We are out back smoking a shared cigarette. I am leaning up against a wall, one leg angle against the wall, and he asks me my name. I tell him to call me "A," and he tells me to call him " B." I let out a cute chuckled laugh because that was funny, then that's when I get a good honest look at him, and he is attractive in a very adorable way. He has a beautiful smile, innocent written all over it, and he is small but not too skinny. That is when I start to feel guilty, and my head drops a bit. I let out a big sigh, and he asks me what's wrong. I tell him the truth, which is that I am a bit hung up on someone and came out tonight looking to