College Romance Stories Novels & Stories

. And I rode the elevator to his office floor, dick semi hard, already wanting him in his absence. Probably the anticipation. I walked into the quiet publishing building and found his desk on the second floor. Alex looked up from a stack of manuscripts, his face going pale when he saw me. “Marcus? What the hell are you doing here?” he whispered, standing up quickly with his cheeks which were flushed a deep red. I stepped closer, keeping my voice low. “I wanted to see you, Alex. Last night was incredible. You felt perfect.” He glanced around the office, nervously. A few of his coworkers who were packing to go home curiously looked our way. “It was a mistake,” he said with his voice shaking. “

Softer. We ordered food, kicked off our shoes, and settled on the couch with a random movie playing in the background. Neither of us was really watching it. His arm was around my shoulders, my head resting against his chest. Every now and then he would press a slow kiss to my hair, or I would turn and brush my lips against his jaw. Eventually the soft kisses turned deeper. Marc shifted, cupping my face as he kissed me properly — unhurried at first, then with growing heat. I climbed into his lap without thinking, straddling him as his hands slid under my blouse. The movie kept playing, forgotten, while we lost ourselves in each other.

“We’ll deal with it when it comes. Right now I just want to pretend none of this exists for a few hours.” He kissed my forehead. “Then that’s what we’ll do.” We stayed in bed longer than we should have. No sex- just talking, touching, holding. He told me stories from when we first moved in together two years ago. How he felt that spark the day he helped me carry boxes. How he fought it for so long because it was wrong. I told him how I used to bite my lip every time he looked at me across the dinner table, trying to hide how much I wanted him.

She looked at the camera with the loving gaze he knew so well, smiling as she said, “Victor, this is the fifth anniversary present I prepared for you and the family. I put all my energy into this game, in the hopes that it could provide the last push you need to officially take over the family.” The last frame paused on her smile, full of anticipation. She had ended the email with one last sentence. “Victor, if this marriage was a sham from the start, then I’ll give both of us the release we truly want.” Her loving expression in the video, the cold farewell in the email, Summer’s mocking laughter in the recording, and the painfully clear words in the medical report… All of it formed the absu

He questioned, amusement shining through his tone. “Damn right!” “We may have to agree to disagree on that, so I think a different story may be better.” He suggested, and I nodded, closing my eyes once again. “You got any ideas? You went on more dates than me.” He wasn’t wrong. I had been invited on my fair share of dates during my time in college. But, little did Zaine known that most of them I had turned down. And the few I did actually go on had been nothing but disasters. Some were serious fails. Definitely nothing you would base a relationship story upon. But, luckily for him, I had watched so many chick-flicks, and read many a romance novel over the years…

They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction. In each tale, you'll find characters who struggle with their desires, wrestle with their fears, and ultimately surrender to the irresistible pull of love and passion. It's my hope that as you read, you'll not only be swept away by the steamy scenes but also find moments of reflection and connection. So, dear reader, I invite you to immerse yourself fully in these stories. Let yourself be carried away by the romance, the passion, and the longing. And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection.

I gently graze his lips with mine, wetting them with my gentle kiss. He places his hands upon the small of my back and pulls me in closer, kissing me back with a soft and warm passion. His lips and tongue dance with mine—sending spasms of lust spiralling through my core. This first kiss feels so amazing—sensual, passionate, and delicately sexy. The expensive scent of his cologne only further spikes my desire for him. He smells so manly and clean.

" He leaned as he crashed his lips with her's whiwl Sara wanito say but Leo did not let her to speak. He ravished her like hungry lion making Sara smile as her lips were chewed on. Leo might be a little different from her but they fit perfectly with each other. They completed each other and fill the gap in their hearts. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* The end. Excited for the next story. It will be a school Romance but different.

Love is never an easy thing. The beautiful tale of a princess and a prince living happily ever after is nothing more than a bedtime story. In reality, it's not as simple as expressing one's feelings and everything falling into place with joy. No, it's never that easy. Velia and Lucas have proven that. They were bound by a past that constantly tried to separate them. Resentment was deeply rooted in their hearts, ingrained in every breath they took, intertwining with their journey through life.

Greg and Amelia both confessed their love for each other and started a relationship. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Fantasies”