Novel & Cerita Fall In Love With Stranger

The stranger. He’s here

Then Adrian—gripping my hips, slamming into me one last time, roaring with his release. When they pulled out, I collapsed. My face pressed into the sheets, tears drying on my cheeks. Adrian leaned over me, kissed my shoulder. “You’re not broken yet,” he said softly. “But you will be.” The stranger disappeared without a word. Adrian stayed. And I lay there, used and shaking, wondering how far I’d fall before I stopped craving the descent.

While anticipating her response I paid attention to her facial expression. A sudden intake of breath escaped her as the shock showed visibly across her facial features. Her eyes darted from my face to the ground and back again as her face displayed shock, confusion, and hurt all at once. "Together? What do you mean, 'together'?" Her voice was barely a whisper. "I have fallen in love with Sean, Audrey," I announced using a gentler tone while seeking her empathy. "It just happened. We didn't plan it." She finally stood, her expression hardening. "Love? With Sean? My brother? Your husband's brother?" Her voice rose with each question. "How could you? How could you both do this?"

he said advancing towards me grinning evily "and now that you've come crawling back in going to show you exactly what I'd do to those who stab me in the back" carrrrlllllooooossssssss noooooooooo gasps I jolted up drenched in sweat it was all a dream, thank heavens I wasn't back to that lunatic, I was here finally free of that monster, I'm here with a new one. one whom I know nothing about..... way to go Scarlett you've done it again....... you've made bad choices on men.... again I know I kind of panicked when nona told me all of those things about valerio... but I didn't expect it to bring back this nightmare, but I do know one thing tho, I am not sleeping on the same bed with that strange

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.

the stranger said. Looking closely at him, I noticed how handsome he was. His eyes were a honey-like gold color, and he had a bit of freckle all over his face. For some reason, I felt an attraction to him. “Love what you see, love,” the stranger said. By now, my hands were in his chest; noticing he was shirtless, I pulled back. “Stop touching,” I said, frowning. “Love, it was you… who touched, what shouldn’t be touched.” the stranger said.

He whispered. I shook my body in response to him, "No, I just..." I started to explain but he shut me up. He turned me over to him aggressively and kissed me. "Can we go somewhere else?" He asked, his voice almost pleading at the moment. At this point, I didn't know what I was doing anymore. Tonight was about making everything all about me. But this stranger was here, asking me to go somewhere with him and I was seriously considering it. This was all of Ben's fault, my boyfriend, or should I say ex-boyfriend?

] After that conversation with Sir Jonathan, he hung up the phone. I was standing and thinking, "Why does my body ache?" and "Why do I feel a little bit dizzy?" "Ohhhh, what the heck?" I then remembered that there was a stranger whom I let into my apartment. And we both sing and drunk together "What the fuck! I fucked a stranger!" Garshhhhh. Not just that, I was very drunk yesterday. (I hold my head and start to slowly slap it.)

‎ ‎The furniture was near and cold, like it was placed to be look at. ‎ ‎A stranger was sitting on a chair, closer to my bed. Leaning on the chair as if he owns the hotel. He was watching me and relaxing in a way that made my heart beat faster. ‎ ‎He looked awake. ‎ ‎Too awake. ‎Like he was waiting for me to wake up. ‎ ‎" who are you" I ask my voice being low. ‎ ‎He raised his eyebrows sightly, you don't remember. ‎ ‎I swallowed and pushed myself up, they movement sent headache to my head and body pain to my body. My body felt sore in a strange way, the memories of yesterday's sex came rushing in my head.

“If I knew that it would be the last time, I would have broke my heart in two trying to save the better part for you.” I shut my eyes as I imagine here sitting here in this room and listening to me, “Dont wanna feel another touch, don’t wanna start another fire. Don’t wanna know another kiss, no other name falling off my lips. Don’t wanna give my heart away to another stranger or let another day begin. Won’t even let the sunlight in, no I’ll never love again.” “When we first met, I never thought that I would fall. I never thought that I’d find myself, lying in your arms.”