Best Gay Love Story Books Novels & Stories

“So you thought screwing someone in front of me was the fucking solution.” “What….I thought you needed to see it and feel it.” My hands curled into a fist. “Feel what? Betrayal?” “No….” He shot back. “I wanted to see the disgust in your face knowing that I was fucking a man and I loved it. Ever since I kissed you and found out that you were so homophobic, I swear, it was like I had your fucking reset button.” We stared at each other, breathing hard. “This is fucking messed up.” I finally said. “Whatever happens between the both of us….this isn't how you deal with it.”

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I whispered, nipping at his earlobe before trailing my lips down to his jawline, "are a very generous neighbor." Mr. Gab didn't say another word. He reached up, his large hands cupping the back of my head, and pulled me down into a raw, hungry kiss that i felt the desire in it. He kissed me like a man who knew exactly what he wanted and was finally taking it. His hands traveled down my back, gripping my hips with a strength that made me gasp into his mouth. He slid one hand under the hem of my skirt, his palm hot against my skin as he found the silk of my panties.

A tense silence followed. The city skyline stretched behind him through the enormous windows. People moved through their lives below, completely unaware that mine felt like it was hanging by a thread. Finally, I reached for the folder, slowly and carefully. Almost reluctantly. The moment my fingers touched it, my pulse quickened. Albert watched, without saying anything, he just gave me space. I wasn't sure whether to appreciate that or hate it. Maybe both. I opened the folder, inside were copies of old business documents. Financial reports, contracts, letters, and company records. Nothing dramatic and nothing shocking.

Sophia Celastio I love reading so much, it’s like going to a different world to me. We can imagine how the girl looks like and the boy looks like and how they build their relationship. I love it. It’s an addiction. I never read Romeo and Juliet because it has a sad ending, I hate sad endings. I love a story such as The Last Song, She’s the Man, Bridal Waves and the list goes one. Twisted story but with happy endings in the end.

And therein ceased all other outside thought. Harlan and I were new lovers living in a small town and with my old lover flying in from the Bay, it was clear we had to take advantage of this opportunity. It’s not every day that a femme like myself has the chance at such a hot threesome, given the size of our incredibly small queer community. So we had T.J. meet us out at a bar, and though there were few words between them other than the obligatory introductions, I could tell the night was going to smile upon us. The three of us made our way silently and swiftly over to my place where I led them each by the hand into my bedroom. It took no time at all for the ravaging to begin.

She pushed me back onto the sofa, her hands inching toward the waistband of my jeans. Still locked in a passionate kiss, my hand ventured beneath her shirt, while my foot urged her legs apart. Her shallow breaths resonated in my ears, laced with need and desire. I could feel my cock throbbing against her thigh, aching for her touch. The earlier phone call had soured my mood, but the sight of her rekindled my spirits instantly.

Lia looked at me and I nodded "I want to move on." "Move on isn't easy Hailey." Lia said and I know that "I know but somehow we all have our limits and I'm starting to get tired." "I know I know you're not Oh Hani in playfull kiss that kept liking Baek Seung Jo for 4 years." Lia chuckled "It's drama, Kdrama is only exist in fairytale world." I chuckled along with her "Yeah, oh right! I forgot to tell you." "What is it?"

Dita who saw Radya became awkward, it seemed that Radya would be angry again and her punishment would increase, considering that she had told Radya that she would not be close to Gavin again. Radya walked casually towards Gavin and Dita. "I'm Dita's boyfriend," Radya said once again, when he arrived near Dita and Gavin. "Since when have you been dating?" asked Gavin, incredulous. "You don't need to know," "Obviously I have to know." Gavin said a little defiantly, he turned around until his position and Radya were now facing each other, making Dita bite her fingers, remembering what Radya did to Gavin that day.

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th