Casanova Stories Novels & Stories

I just sat down staring at her wondering what was so special that had her screaming longer than the normal 20 seconds. "Ruby, he's totally got the hots for you", she screamed gleefully. "What do you mean? I don't think I have to point it out", I said, trying to dampen her mood. " Point what out?", she asked, trying to carry me along. "The fact that he looks and acts like a player, Casanova if you must call it that. I don't want to get in on that" "Don't judge a book by its cover" "I know but you know him more than I do. I mean I might just be guessing but he gives off the vibe"

“Besides, why will I want to sign a contract with you? You got angry when I kissed the other male in the act.” “Hmm, you have a point.” He said placing his index finger near his lips like he was in deep thought. I wriggled my brows at why this was even a thought at all. Did he like me? No. Certainly, no way a Casanova like him could fall so fast and get jealous. To think of it, he acted possessively. Was it just my thoughts or it was true? “I do have a point?” I stared at him as we stood on the tarred road staring at each other. “Yes,”

She asks and I nod slightly as I purse my lips, gathering the courage to tell the woman her ex-husband is heading. “How well did you know Frank?” I ask and immediately beat myself for asking that question. Of course, she thinks she knew him very well. “Not well as I thought I knew. He became a different man after we lost the money,” she says and I nod. “Did you know he went to Lorenzo Parisi for money?” I ask and her eyes widen and she shakes her head as her hands tremble. “Stupid man,” she whispers, “I’ve heard several horror stories about him, that he kills people that don’t pay what they owe him, and Frank knew those stories the same way I did, they circle around New York,” Marie says and

they had no money with them so how did the Casanova manage to get everything which cost a lot "Relax I performed magic" he joked while taking off his clothes but stopped when he was about to remove his jeans "Shameless"sia mumbled as she watched Emiliano enter the bathroom and within minutes he came back wearing gray sweatpants with a tight black shirt that stuck to him indicating it wasn't his size "Well at least this horrible building has something I needed" saying that he took a bowl with a spoon and went to sit with Diego "W...what are you doing?"sia rushed to him

Watching her round ass bounce as she walked, my cock stirred in my pants. I am quite the lustful type, I prefer giving myself a sophisticated name than saying I am the horny type. I prefer one time encounters or anything casual, with no strings attached. I don't engage myself in serious relationships, after all, my last serious relationships almost made my father and I fall out. My father is another Casanova, that's exactly where I inherited my behaviour. Imagine coming home from school to find your father knacking your one year girlfriend? That's how the first girl I liked broke up with me. She was eating the hen ànd not leaving behind the chicks.

Themes: Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Strangers Mia swiped the keycard and pushed open the door to her hotel room. After a grueling 12-hour flight and a tedious business conference, all she wanted was a hot shower and sleep. She wheeled her suitcase inside and surveyed the spacious corner suite with floor-to-ceiling windows. The evening skyline twinkled with the lights of surrounding buildings. "At least this trip has some perks," she murmured, kicking off her heels and shrugging out of her blazer.

, I heard her talked to the lift steward. Wesley's POV I tapped my fingers at the minibar counter while my mind was preoccupied by the woman that will be here any minute from now. Mischievous smile appeared my lips as I reminisced the incident that happened in my office. I don't know what came to me that I offered that stupid proposition. It maybe her behavior that challenged me. Never I remember that there’s someone who speak to me that way. Not even my sister and my Mom. I will not deny, that woman is stunningly hot, plus that pretty face that you will not get tired of staring. I still remember how those luscious lips of hers tasted so damned good. Her sexy moans still haunted me every nig

And I was lying naked in the billionaire’s bed, dripping with his release, waiting for him to come back and use me again. The door opened and closed. Locked. Damien crossed the room without a word, stripped the sweatpants off, and climbed over me. He was fully hard again, thick and heavy, the head already slick. He didn’t ask. He simply lined up and pushed back into me in one long, relentless stroke until he bottomed out.

Nine years ago, my family used me to pay off their debts. That was how I ended up married to the most dangerous man in the Rivoli underworld, Vincenzo Casanova. Everyone said I was lucky. My family was ruined, and I was its last heir. Marrying Vincenzo was supposed to be my one chance at a new life. I believed them. I thought if I played my part and never caused trouble, our marriage might actually last. I was wrong. At our ninth anniversary party, Vincenzo walked into the ballroom hand in hand with his secretary, Chiara Moretti. Chiara was all smiles, one hand resting on her belly. She announced that she was pregnant with Vincenzo's child. With Rivoli's most powerful families watching, Vinc

Twenty-five men. Twenty-five stories. One thing they all have in common is desire. Some men fall for the person they were never supposed to want. A forbidden crush on a straight boss. A brother's best friend who was always off-limits. A divorce lawyer who becomes far more than a professional. A bodyguard who gets dangerously close to his client. A fake boyfriend who doesn't stay fake for long. A retired adult-film star determined to leave his past behind, until someone recognizes the man he used to be. There are also rivals who can't stand each other, roommates who discover an attraction they never expected, supposedly straight married men whose lives are turned upside