Casual Lovers Novels & Stories

For some reason, she felt like someone in this group might actually end up together. When Louis came out of the shower, she called him over. "What is it?" Louis still looked a little awkward, clearly haunted by last night’s drunken antics. Adora turned her phone screen toward him. "You think these two have a chance?" "Who?" "Claire and Zachary. She runs a trendy coffee shop, total romantic. He codes in silence all day, textbook introverted tech guy. They could balance each other out." Louis gave her a sidelong glance. "You’re addicted to matchmaking now?"

And if we missed both of those or were having a particularly 'active' day we'd go for a press after dinner, right before bed. Outside of our little meetups, everything else was normal. We weren't flirty with each other. We didn't even talk about what we were doing. We always wore clothes when we did it Zara with some sort of shirt and panties, me in my t-shirt and shorts. We met up, pressed, and went back to our lives. Like all of this was happening in some separate, bubble universe. The way everything became casual, however, was also nearly our downfall. Three times, with three separate people, we were almost caught.

he whispered, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin. I smiled, turning to nuzzle his chest, inhaling his scent that now carried hints of mine, a subtle blending that felt like home. In the quiet of the cave, with the world outside forgotten, we were simply Sam and Laura—alpha and omega, lovers bound by more than instinct, by a love that burned brighter than any full moon.

Her lover! Intro; They were best friends, from best of friends to lovers, this is a very short story of a sweet memorable goodbye erotical lesbian love story. It’s about two lovers, who share deep ties but are forced apart and can’t stay together. Two girls who come from deep Christian homes, try to hide their queer side. As much as they tried to conceal their true selves the more they felt how destructive it was going to be, Calista loves Selene but Calista doesn’t intend to stay.

“It’s not like that. I just need to wait until the divorce is final. I’m not going to be another headline for Marla to throw at me.” Brea looked up, sympathy softening her eyes. “Lorie, he’s crazy about you. Anyone with eyes can see it.” I sighed, fastening my earrings. “Yeah, and that’s the problem. Everyone can see it. And Marla’s claws are everywhere.” Claire leaned closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Speaking of claws… Caspian messaged me. He told me he offered to take you tonight.” I rolled my eyes. “And I told him no. We are friends only. He has this… energy. Dangerous, possessive. I don’t trust it.”

On their wedding day, right as Elena Emerton and Kyle Fenton were about to exchange rings, a woman rushed Kyle with a knife. Elena moved on instinct, throwing herself in front of Kyle. The blade sank into her chest, and she crumpled into Kyle's arms. As the woman was dragged away, she screamed, "Kyle Fenton, we're not done! How dare you get married?" That was when Elena recognized her. Allison Smyth. Kyle's sworn enemy for the past six years. Before anyone could react, Allison broke free and held the knife to her throat. "Kyle, I'm tired. Let's end this." Kyle's eyes went wide. He dropped Elena and rushed to Allison, catching the blade with his bare hand. Elena hit the floor hard.

I looked in the mirror and fixed my hair before I stepped back into the main room. I halted when I came face-to-face with the man I wanted to avoid. His eyes weren’t intense the way they had been before, so possessive they were physical. Now, they were just angry, blue flames in those pretty eyes. “Let me explain to you what casual is. Casual is a random text from someone you haven’t seen in two weeks, asking for a hookup. Casual is wearing a condom. Casual is fucking several people at once. Casual is not texting me every day, is not telling me you miss me, not sleeping over and having pancakes the next morning. So, what do you want from me, sweetheart?” He didn’t raise his voice, but his to

I spill inside him as Lauren cries out, tumbling after us. Everything fades into white-hot pleasure. Carl collapses between us, and I pull him close, needing to touch him. Lauren does the same, cuddling into his chest. We fit. Perfectly. We lay there, tangled together, hearts still pounding. Lauren reaches for my hand, intertwining our fingers. I squeeze gently, at peace. I know what’s coming. A war. A pack who might not accept us. A future full of uncertainty. But right now? I have my mates. Finally, it’s perfect.

I answered frankly. Maria and Claudia laughed in unison, while I was confused at their reaction, "what's wrong with you guys?" I asked, confused. Maria sighed after laughing, "how could you and Dennis become lovers in one day? Are you guys planning to break the record for the shortest couple of lovers or something?" asked Maria. I shrugged my shoulders, "you will not understand," I said ignorantly. The sound of a car had been heard stopping in front of my house. I let out a mocking smile to Claudia and Maria. "My lover has come, bye," I said. They just laughed back at my ridicule. I don't know what's funny. For me, today will be a great day. I feel like I have to do this.

Fleur's said while looking at the stars above them. "I will take you here whenever you wanted, If you want I will marry you here," Memphis said and turn aside to look at her, Fleur do the same then he kissed her forehead. "Really? I would love to marry you under the stars," She smiled genuinely. "Yes, I will do everything to marry you here!" He smiled back. "I Love You, Love" She said. "I Love You More, Love" He answered and they looked back at the stars. ****** "That night was the most beautiful night I ever had with you," Bitterly she smiles, "but——— that is also the night that Dad found out that I'm coming out with you," She nodded and tries to hold her tears but it just flows out.