Cuentos Para Dormir A Mi Novia Novels & Stories

I whispered, my fingers trailing down his chest, carefully caressing the muscles beneath his shirt. His eyes darkened as they locked onto mine, but he didn’t pull away. “You’re a good liar,” he said, his voice hoarse. I let my hand wander up to his neck, my fingers grazing the skin there softly. “Maybe I’m not lying,” I murmured, leaning in, my lips almost brushing his. “Why don’t we sleep together tonight?” The horror and excitement that flashed across his face were almost comical. He swallowed hard, his breath catching in his throat. “Not have sex,” I clarified with a smirk, leaning back slightly. “Just sleep. Cuddle, talk?”

When I saw the light again, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, a wealthy couple was standing by my bed. "Evelyn, we are your parents." I shrank in fear and said, "Go away, I don't know you! Leave me alone!" The man who saved me, still with bandages in his hand, stood before me and persuaded them. "Mrs. Shaw, Mr. Shaw, Evelyn needs rest now. I'll explain everything to her. Please go home for now." The couple hesitated and glanced at me, but eventually, they left.

I’m not throwing it all away because of some cold feet before the wedding myth. “Guess I’m happy that you want to marry me that badly…” Hayden said before he smiled innocently at me. “I’m going to sleep!” I declared before I turned my body the other way and shut my eyes tightly. If I just count to a thousand or some high number around that range, I’ll probably fall asleep sooner or later. In the end, I counted and lost count various times but I wasn’t any close to falling asleep. The bedroom was silent, and I couldn’t tell if Hayden had fallen asleep already or not. Carefully, I turned around to face him.

I'm done counting imaginary sheep, I'm done singing the Barney song, but I'm still not sleepy. Whereas earlier when Kent and I were next to each other, it was not enough for me to tell him that he would send me home tomorrow. I feel so relaxed every time I'm with him. What if I just sleep tomorrow when I'm with him? I shook my head at what I thought. I can't sleep with him when we are together. That's not fun. I'd rather make sweet gestures with him than sleep with him. "You'll cheat with me for three months."

The night was cold, and I feared they would catch a cold, but they began to cry out loud on the road. People began to stare, so I had gotten them the ice cream. When they got home, I prepared for them a nice warm shower, and dressed them, making them ready for bed. “I'm craving a bedtime story, Mommy.” Nadia said, as I tucked them in. “I'll tell you one tomorrow. I'm exhausted, okay? What do you think about two bedtime stories tomorrow?” I asked, as a bribe. “Oh yeah! I want Rapunzel and Sleeping Beauty.”

Never to be replaced by anyone except death that separates them both. "If we keep flirting, how are we going to sleep? Enough, no more words. Let's sleep now until morning. If we keep having romantic debates like this, we won't sleep at all. One thing's for sure, I love you. You're the best in my life. I love you very much, Airina Septianti, really love you." Slowly, Fachri's voice weakened. The man was overpowered by sleepiness accompanied by fatigue enveloping his body; finally, he couldn't keep his eyes open anymore. The man closed his eyes with rhythmic breaths. Airin took a moment to glance at her husband, seeing him already asleep.

But she was kind of scared of his giant length which was poking on her thighs. "How will you sleep like this? Go and take a cold shower or whatever!" She told him, touching his cheek. "Don't talk and sleep. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to make love to you until you get tired but tomorrow is our wedding, and you need energy to sleep. The choice is yours, Otherwise, if I start then I wouldn't stop at any cost!" His rough voice was scary but was such a turn-on. She felt wet around her entrance but she decided to sleep as she needs a lot of energy for tomorrow.

Xavier said as I settled Loise in bed. “Okay,” I nodded, because I had something to ask him as well. I nodded and picked her bedtime stories. It was a Sleeping Beauty retelling. Xavier’s POV I never thought I’d attend a book reading, talk less of one for little children, yet here I was watching Nicole read bedtime stories about a sleeping knight and the princess who came to save him. “You do this to make her sleep at night?” I asked. “Yes, you should also try it since you have that thing… insomnia,” Loise said.

Lorna said as she bopped me on the nose, smiled and closed her eyes. I thought it would be hard to fall asleep. I thought the excitement of knowing that I would be marked and mated to my mate and the love of my life in just eighteen hours would prevent me from falling asleep. But it only took a minute for my brain to shut down and for me to fall into a deep dark dreamless slumber. Writers Note:

He wondered if she liked rocks, too. I finished the coffee and stretched. The cats sat watching me puzzled at my change of routine. “I couldn’t sleep. Don’t you have bad nights?” I asked them. They blinked. For all the world, they seemed to be listening. Of course, they seemed to watch television, too. Obviously, my lack of sleep was playing tricks on his mind. “I’m going to marry Aurora” i told them. “And there’s going to be a little tiny human being here in a few months. You’ll both have to adapt.”