Cheating Second Chance Romance Books Novels & Stories

He kept riding me as my body hummed with aftershock. “You love me babe, right?” he nibbled my earlobe. “Yes…Yes I do…I love you Asher…so much…” I bit my lips, sobbing, completely conquered by his love-making skills. He let out a small sigh of relief and bent down to kiss me. “I know you do. I love you too. More than you can imagine.” I covered my eyes and shook my head. His throbbing cock was still inside of me. This was cheating! “Now are you ready to come again? Wait for me this time.”

"It's not like I didn't know about scandals and women in your life, Mr. Richmond, but this is your idea—talk rather than the wine. Remember?" "OK! There was this girl in college. Her name is Elizabeth. We went out all year and planned on getting married after college, but I found her cheating with my cousin and I broke up with her. Then, years later, I—well, let's say I ended up in her bed again and now she was trying to hook me into marriage knowing that I'm the CEO rather than my cousin. "The one who... messaged your phone and tried to hook you up with Siri's voice?"

"You're exactly like her. She pretended to love me too. She played the perfect partner too. And then I found out she was sleeping with my business partner, stealing company secrets, planning to destroy me from the in side. So forgive me if I don't take your protestations of love seriously." That has nothing to do with me—" "It has everything to do with you! Because it taught me people lie. Manipulate. They'll say and do anything to get what they want. And what you want is access to my money through this convenient pregnancy." "I want you! I want us! I want—" My voice breaks completely. "Well, you can't have me. Or us. There is no us. There never really was. Just a fantasy I allowed myself to

Sloane asks, voice sharp. Oh honey, if only you knew. “No. Not really. It was really nice to meet you, Sloane.” I extend a shaky hand. My fingertips brush against the diamond stud of the ring when she takes my hand. I should yank it off her and tell her what a cheating jerk she's marrying. Cheating hot jerk, nonetheless. But I say nothing. I just let it simmer. Cassian has gone rigid, a thousand yard stare lighting his eyes. Like he's…disconnected.

Her eyes closed for just a second and her shoulders relaxed like the tension was slowly easing up. Then I kissed her. She kissed me back, harder this time. Her hands were in my shirt and mine were in her hair. When the folder hit the floor somewhere, neither of us cared even a little. It got so hot quickly like it always did with her. She made a soft sound against my mouth and that was it. I was done being careful. My hands were under her blazer, her fingers were gripping my collar, she was up on the edge of the desk, and I was between her knees, and the whole room had gotten about ten degrees warmer.

“I’m sorry. It must be hard for you.” He opened his eyes and smiled a little, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes as it was a sad one. “That’s why when I saw you lay on the bed, so pale and young, as if I had a deja vu.” He took a deep breath. “When Jimmy suspected you were pregnant with my baby, I didn’t correct him.” “Why?” “Do you believe in fate, Emily? It’s as if I got my second chance.” He took her hands, held both with his, and brought her hands to his lips so he could kiss them tenderly. Then he gazed into her eyes.

​My name is Jamie, and I’m a single mother. That’s my title now, but it doesn't tell the whole truth. The whole truth is messy, and it starts with me, blinded by a selfish passion. I was with Larry, a man who was good, steady, and kind. He was my rock, but I was restless. When the baby’s father came along—he was fire, he was chaos—I burned my whole life down just to be near him . ​I cheated on Larry and became pregnant. I left him—the good man—for the baby’s father, convinced our reckless love was worth the wreckage. It wasn't. The moment the baby arrived, the father vanished, leaving me alone with the consequences and the crushing reality of what I’d done.

But the mate bond doesn't work like that. I should have known... After all, I hated Axel almost as much as I do now the first time I felt the bond and I still couldn't resist it. I was a fool thinking that this time, when our lips touch, and I can feel his taste on lips, I could fight it. "Is it cheating on Damon because he was first, or is it cheating on Axel because he is your mate?" Nala intervenes, her words hitting me like a bucket of ice water.

“Richard, why do you always embarrass me like that?” “Embarrass you?” he said, feigning innocence. “I’m making you feel loved.” “I don’t care,” I said, rolling my eyes with a smile. “Whatever. Just leave me alone.” Richard grinned, pulling me close. “Never. You’re stuck with me, Mrs. Richard.” And as I looked into his eyes, filled with love and mischief, I knew there was nowhere else I’d rather be. This was our second chance at love, and I was ready for everything that came with it.

There were over a hundred different angles of him having sex with with this woman, and Aiden's face was AS CLEAR AS DAY! Then I threw my head back and laughed shakily. Definitely not. It could never be true. The last thing Aiden will do is cheat. Aiden, a cheater? Nah. He would rather say it to my face that he didn't want me anymore. Which wasn't even possible because we are both crazily in love with each other. I turned off my phone and looked ahead. Just a few more feet and I would be on his lawn. Since I am here, why don't I go find out myself then?