Books About One Night Stands Novels & Stories

Wait for him to come back? He was just a one-night stand. But Sophia really did enjoy last night, so... Sophia picked up her bag from the ground, but only found a few cents inside, which made her face flush with embarrassed. But a few cents were better than nothing, so she threw the few coins she had onto the bed and got dressed before leaving. Sophia relaxed her body as she left the hotel not wanting to seem tense. The man from last night was handsome, tall, and skilled. Most importantly, he used protection. Sophia didn't want to think too much about their one-night stand.

"The last thing I need is you judging me and my lifestyle." He didn't seem put off by her statement. "Are you always that eager to get it on with your one night stands that you don't bother to check whether they're committed or not? " She wanted to scream and tell him one night stands weren't about finding out about the other person's life, that it was just about a mutual give and take of pleasure and the two people left without regrets, that she'd turned down men she saw were wearing commitment rings. but she clamped her mouth shut.

My pink dress was draped over a chair that probably belonged in a museum. My shoes were by the door. My dignity was nowhere to be found. The other side of the massive bed was empty and cold. He’d left already. Of course he had. This was what one-night stands were—one night. Strangers who didn’t owe each other morning-afters or explanations or anything beyond what happened between those sheets. Except those sheets had been really, really good. “Stop it,” I told myself firmly. “You’re not doing this. You’re not catching feelings for a guy whose last name you don’t even know.”

One spectacular lady blow my mind and the best place to find one was at Elites. Nighttime came rather slowly but I knew it was going to be worthwhile. I was at Elite's in minutes as soon as night fell and walked towards the bar. That was where the ladies with various problems hung out. I just had to look for one who hadn't had too much to drink. One stupid enough to open up to a stranger and have a one-night stand.

Alan Every one-night stand I'd ever had was out of my head the second I walked away and left a sleeping woman behind. But I couldn't stop thinking about that night. The flashes of it. The soft, breathless moans of that seductive blonde. It was hard to believe a body that perfect had never belonged to another man. I'd been her first, and I wouldn't have minded repeating that night one more time. Only this time, with her sober and fully aware.

They had barely done anything. Thankfully, the ambulance arrived, and the doctors who came in took over. The mother and child went to the hospital just to be on the safe side. Everything was fine, and they were back before noon. It took some time for everything to sink in. No one had expected the baby to come out just like that. All the kids practically surrounded the crib and talked to the baby boy trying to make him laugh. And so, they went on with their lives. New city. New homes. New families. New friendships. New babies. New commitments. New company. A whole new promising future. And all that because a one-night-stand did not go as it should have.

I remembered how he kept penetrating me with enjoyable strokes. He didn't just have a perfect body, he was good at this. I quickly knocked off the thought before I could become immersed in it and start moaning. I shouldn't be thinking about how good he was at that moment. 'How did all this happen?' I just had a one-night stand with a stranger. This was my first time doing it with a stranger. 'How was I supposed to handle the feeling that comes after?' 'What should I do?' 'Should I start praising him for his great performance?'

I blurted out. Diane arched her brow. “Of course you have, what I mean is… have you ever had passionate sex and had to wake up alone.” " You mean a one night stand?" I frowned immediately. “A one night stand? Ew no… " How could anyone have a one night stand with their husband when they saw each other everyday. Diane raised a brow in confusion and It made me sigh. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Okay look,” lowering my voice "lemme rephrase, what if? A man sleeps with you and then just leaves first thing in the morning without any explanation whatsoever.”

I quickly pressed my hands to his lips, shocked at how shameless he could be. This was too much for a grown man. I thought I was already too shameless but this man really gets on my nerves. “What? I was just trying to rewind so we can know who actually took advantage of who” Hah. Rewind my foot. “Anyway,” I crossed my hands in front of my chest. “One night stands are really common these days so I hope we can keep this between ourselves.” “Why? So Reid doesn't find out?” I swallowed hard. Was I really worried about Reid finding out?

Kevin never kissed me like this, this man is strong, his hand wrapped possessively around my back. “We could go to my room.” His warm breath fans across my neck. He stares at me, waiting for my answer. I realize that I don’t ever make rash decisions, I always know what I am doing, but there’s no way I am about to resist this man. I have never done a one-night stand before. But I am about to make an exemption tonight. This is supposed to be a night where I don’t have to worry about anything, besides, I am leaving tomorrow back to New York. I could pretend like it never happened, we are just two strangers who meet on a ship and forget each other the next day.