Best Closed Door Romance Books Novels & Stories

Her brother, thankfully, was out with friends—some last-minute poker night. Good. She padded into the living room, heading straight for the bookshelf Adrian always hovered around. His collection was huge, but it was the bottom shelf she wanted—dark red spines, old bindings. Erotica, classic and poetic. She’d seen the way his eyes lingered on those books when he thought no one was watching. Her fingers brushed one of the worn covers: Venus in Furs. She smirked. Just as she was settling onto the couch with it—tucked into the far corner, legs curled beneath her—she heard a door open.

It was a study room. “I’m really sorry. I will just go.” I walked in the direction I came in. I couldn’t comprehend why I keep messing up everything. First it was climbing into his bed when he wasn’t there, then the embarrassing Leo story that my bestfriends took the honor of narrating. “Stay.” He muttered. I stopped in my tracks and looked puzzlingly at him. I avoided eye contact and settled my gaze to the books on the shelf. They were classics from Jane Eyre down to the Lord of the Flies. At the bottom of the shelf stood a huge collection of contemporary romance novels, the largest list I had ever seen someone possess.

Doctor Alex isn't here, I guess he's also freshening up in his room. I sat down on the couch and waited for doctor Alex. Minutes later, he came out of the room in a simple top and trouser and yet he looked dashing, I have such a handsome boss. "Let's go" he said and I stood up and we went out of the room. "Are you guys going somewhere?" Emma asked as she walked up to us. "Shopping" I answered. "That's great, you guys should totally try the Shopping Mall Village, it's one of the best here and it's just straight down the street" Emma said.

Could she sense me? After a couple of seconds, she went in and closed the door. I smirked to myself. She really was pretty and there was just something about her that really caught my interest. Was it her looks? Possibly. Was it her scent? Most likely, but I wanted to get closer so I looked for an opening... ...and then found one. Her bedroom window was open and I managed to climb in without making a single sound... ****

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

He's s her open up the side, trying to explain himself. Eva went home and cried so hard until she's asleep. So many things are running through her mind. She couldn't wrap her head around the idea that he was cheating on her. Feeling so much heartache, Eva went home and locked her door. Then she went straight to bed and cried even harder. After a while of crying, Eva loud knock outside her door. She stood up and opened only to Jack. "Eva—" but just slammed the door shut. "Eva! Open the door, please!" Jack begged. "If you will not open this, I will kick it open!" She stopped walking away from the door. Contemplating if Jack was serious. Then she decided to open it finally.

She seems nervous. I frown, "Okay, Mom." She opens the door to a room, and I'm speechless, it's not white, it's a deep maroon color. The room is bigger than Lacey's, and that's something I didn't think could be possible. There's a sofa in the corner and beside it is a small bookcase. Walking into the room, I walk over to the bookcase and run my fingers across the spines of the books that are there. Mom went all out. She bought books from my favorite authors. Nora Roberts, Harper Sloan, Carly Phillips, and of course E.L. James. I love the story of Christian and Ana, it's such a beautiful love story.

And i think it’s challenging because you three will have sex. I continue pleasuring my self when i heard a doorbell, maybe that was the pizza delivery. I grabbed the towel and roll it to my body and open the door. I saw a handsome guy in my door. my brows arched. Is he the pizza delivery he’s so handsome to become a pizza delivery then i think a playful game. I slowly let go of the towel that covering me. I saw how his dick stand up like his ready to enter my pussy. I grabbed his hands and lock the door. He immediately pinned me in the back of the door and kissed me. I kissed him back and my hands travel to his pants and removed it. Thank god that his wearing a large shirt so it’s easy to re

“Occupational hazard. You clean up well.” He stepped closer, “Just well?” I swallowed. “Devastatingly handsome. There. Professional opinion.” Damien chuckled, deep and rough. One hand came up to straighten my collar, fingers brushing my neck. “Flirting with the groom, photographer?” “Wouldn’t dream of it,” I lied, but my eyes dropped to his mouth for half a second. The door clicked shut behind us as the last bridesmaid left. We were alone. “Everyone’s downstairs,” I said, but I didn’t move away.

Edward handled most of them while I restocked shelves and learned the layout. Around two, a woman came in looking for a specific dark romance. "Do you have anything like Butcher & Blackbird?" she asked. "I just finished it and I need something similar." Edward looked at me. "Maliya?" I stepped forward. "Have you read Haunting Adeline? Or the Broken Bride series? They've got similar dark romance vibes with morally gray love interests." Her face lit up. "I haven't read either of those. Where are they?" I led her to the romance section, pulled both books, gave her quick summaries.