Book One Night Novels & Stories

She was stopped by one of them. “The sign.” Coral was confused by his words. “Pardon?” “Show me the sign.” “Pardon, but I don't know what sign you are talking about.” The two men exchanged a glance before asking her about the BOOKED sign on her phone. “Oh! That! Here's the sign” she said, showing the screen of her phone to the men. They bobbed their heads and gestured with their arms to go inside. Coral smiled short and went ahead. The lighting changed from dim to bright and sensual. The marbled floor where she could see her face clearly, walls painted in the shade of red that reminded her of the movie Fifty shades of Grey.

She looked pampered and polished and expensive, like a trophy on display. "There's a book on the nightstand," Lena said quietly as the others began packing up their supplies. "The boss thought you might want something to read while you wait." I walked back to the bedroom on legs that felt like they belonged to someone else. The book was waiting for me on the nightstand, a novel I had never heard of with a cover that showed a woman standing at the edge of a cliff, looking out at a stormy sea. I picked it up and settled into the chair by the window, the silk of my dress rustling against the upholstery.

Just the certainty of who stood beside you when difficult things arrived. Outside, night deepened slowly beyond the windows. Inside, laughter and arguments tangled together upstairs while warm light filled the rooms below. And the house held all of it within its walls. The noise. The peace. The love. The things worth protecting. End of Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen

The kind of man you read about but never meet. Except I had. Last night. Oh God. My pulse thundered in my ears. What had I done? I tried to think past the blur, past the heat and the music and the taste of champagne. I remembered my friend tugging at my wrist, telling me to loosen up, to live a little. Just one night, Daphne, she’d said. One night to forget about everything. And now here I was, in a stranger’s bed, except he wasn’t just any stranger.

Liora Vale had always loved the quiet. At twenty-one, she worked the night shift at the old city library. Most people thought the job was boring, but Liora loved being alone with the books after midnight. The tall shelves felt like old friends. One rainy night, while sorting the rare books section, she found a strange leather book hidden behind others. It had no title. When she opened it, the pages glowed softly. Words appeared. Choose a story. Bring him to life. One night only.

He made me reach my o*rgasm so fast and I scream his name in the rain which is still raining outside. I reach for his boxers and help him out of them. His manhood sprung out and welcomed me. He is bigger than Derek was but not bigger than my one-night stand guy. He quickly reached for his trousers and pulled out a little square foil. He opened it with his teeth and rolled on his shaft. I pulled him into a kiss and he hovered over me. This will be my second time with a man but I feel my heart in my throat. On my first one, I thought it was only a dream until I woke up the next morning with pain between my legs. Alex caressed my side and kissed my neck when he positioned himself between my leg

Besides tomorrow night is her flight for New York City and once she leaves this country she is not sure will she ever be able to come back here and above all meet these two kind people especially will she ever meet this English man who was making a special place in her heart – he was doing all those things to her which she only had heard from girls but never had she once felt or experienced those things she was feeling at the moment - maybe it is because in all these years she had never met a man like him. His touch and the way he looked at her was different, no men had ever looked her like that before and the way he said her name gave her the desire to hear him say her name again and again.

“We will be at the room soon.” And at the room soon we were and once inside, the clothes were disappearing and we barely made it to the bed. That night was one that I would never forget because the way he viciously fucked me, turning me every which way while his mouth and hands left their mark on my skin was amazing. Who knew that a one night stand could be so damn exciting? Not me, but we just kept going at it again and again until the sun slowly started to paint the ceiling of our room.

Cole's PoV Friday 12 July 2019 ************************** I've only got one more week of school left! However I have a lot of exams in that last week of school so Nathan and Marcus are making me work my ass off to revise. So much so that I'm missing Lacey's first night at the club. It's been about a month since Lacey had her guest night and she's been training with Marcus to be a dominant. She had her official test yesterday and passed with flying colours so she's welcome to have her first proper night tonight.

How do I take care of this child? What do I do now? Getting rid of it is definitely not an option, I don’t want blood on my hands. How do I even break this news to Angela? That I got pregnant for a one night stand? A man I barely know? The only thing I know about that guy is the fact that he’s rich and his name is Drake and he organizes galas on Tuesdays. Who gets pregnant for a man that hosts galas on Tuesdays? I begin to pace back and forth again until I hear the front door open.