Novel & Cerita Bedtime Stories To Read To Your Girlfriend

I hop on the bed and lean my head against her neck as I wrap my self around her. “I can’t sleep alone anymore. My nightmares keep haunting me” I said miserably. “I’m sorry, I wish there was something I could do or give you to make them go away forever” she said as she kissed the top of my head “Do you want me to tell you a bed time story?” she asked softly. I looked up at her radiantly and nodded my head in excitement. “Once upon a time, in a land far away, lived a beautiful young girl…”

"When I have this similar issue during my days as a young lad, my mom would read children's stories for me until I'm able to find my peace and sleep." "I can do that, sir." She said and walked up to him then collected the book from him politely. She then began to read the novel to him, he kept following the novel even after thirty minutes had passed, two hours passed before his eyes eventually close and before she knew it, his breath had become steady and he had gone asleep. She eventually stopped reading, a happy smile crawled up her lips and she couldn't help but feel great for being able to make him sleep. She leaned on his body for a while and even kissed his lips briefly. After a while,

“Your lifestyle is so boring. How does a story entertain anybody? Horror, thrillers, silly romance, history—blah, blah, blah. It’s a waste of time.” “You mean you’ve never read a storybook?” she asked, amused. “If books weren’t necessary for studying, I’d never open one.” “You’re unbelievable. Your response alone is enough to make me fall asleep. I’m leaving,” she said, yawning as she stood. “Wait,” he grabbed her hand, making her look back at him. “Will you sleep in my room if I tell you a bedtime story?” he asked. Kailani’s heart skipped a beat as she furrowed her brows.

She stood quicky, “Lilly, I need to go now, take a shower, get cleaned up, but I’ll come back tomorrow and see you.” I beamed a bright smile, “can you come later, maybe before bedtime, read me a story and tuck me in?” She turned as she got to the door, “I think I can arrange that, not like I have anyone to date or anything,” she laughed, “see you tomorrow night, pick a good story for us to read,” she winked. I listened as her footsteps faded down the hallway and sighed, “Beauty and the Beast, that’s what you’ll read me tomorrow night.”

Now i’m too grown for this childish fantasies, just real deals. I agreed because i knew there’s no woman that can keep up with my cold demeanor. The few genuine ones left with a broken heart while the persistent ones got their hearts more damaged, cause I don’t give a fuck. These girls fall in love with every rich guy and any huge cock. I never took them serious. And i know Alexa doest like me either, so i think this would work for the both of us. I usually check up on her every day before going to bed, when i’m sure she’s asleep, just to make sure everything is okay. Don’t think much about it, i care about anyone around me, in a vigilant way though.

Trigg watched in amazement as her skirt quit moving and both babies settled down completely. “For those of you that didn’t get to see this like I did, that was pretty damned awesome.” He admitted and then looked at Athos. “Does that happen a lot?” “Yeah. They seem to like do-whop and classic country. Specifically, Cash, Waylon, Platters and Clovers.” Athos answered. “And Tank reads them a bedtime story every night.” Law added as the grooms stood back up. “They’re very good daddies.” Evie smiled at her men and then her belly. “I’m just the incubator.”

"I'll be looking forward to our next meal. It's getting late, so get some rest. Goodnight." "Absolutely, goodnight." I ended the call, and when I turned around, I was met with Daisy's inquisitive eyes. "Mommy, what did Nathan tell you?" she asked. "Nathan helped mommy out a lot." With the job situation resolved, my mood lifted. I closed my laptop and opened the storybook on the bedside table. "Sweetheart, what story would you like to hear tonight? 'The Ugly Duckling,' or 'Daughter of the Sea'?"

He thought she’s asleep when she stopped touching his scars and just rested her head on his chest with even breathing. He expected this night to be full of unforgettable conversations but as she was tired, he didn’t want to disturb her sleep and force her to talk. But now, her soft velvety voice is enough to drive away his demons. He pulled her body towards him with a chuckle and placed a kiss on the top of her head before opening his mouth to speak. “What story?” He never knew that his little wolf is interested in listening to stories before sleep. Did she pick that habit up from his daughter? Who is the baby between them by the way? Does this mean he should buy story books for his girls?

And I will fly so high away from all the abuse. "Wow, it's so beautiful! You'll read more for me insha'Allah. This will be my bedtime story in our case, bedtime poem." He mumbled gently, pressing her more into his chest. They said their prayers and fell into abyss of dreamless slumber.

She said as she yawned, “Betsy said that you were going somewhere safe to start a family!” “Oh…um, kind of, yes.” “Could you tell me a bedtime story?” the girl said as she finally gave up the pointless fight and let her self drift to slumber. “Goodnight,” Trie said, her voice shaky and her eyes teary. “Oh, what a mess.”