Falling For Superstar Novels & Stories

Spencer is super wealthy, and a naive girl with a homeless appearance is not in his plans. I sighed in frustration. The front door opened. "I'm home!" That was Lucy. Why would she come home so early? I sat up. "Don't you have work?" I asked, furrowing my brow. Her gaze fell on me. "Nope, Barret gave us the day off," she said, kicking off her shoes, leaving them lying around. "How was it for you?" I slumped back onto the couch. "I got a trial week," I muttered, "And the most... sexy thing in that building is Mr. Pawlan."

Suhana loved to sit on the roof at night and watch the stars in a peaceful environment, so one night Jeet called Suhana and asked her to go to the roof. Jeet also went to the roof of his house. Suhana even asked Jeet why he was asking Suhana to go to the roof at midnight? Jeet asked her to wait, and in a short while a shower of falling stars started there. Seeing this Suhana was very happy. Suhana thanked Jeet that because of him today Suhana was able to enjoy this unique view. After that both of them kept sitting on the roof and kept talking for hours.

I stared at the sky for a few minutes before shaking my head. "Why is it so easy to fall for someone? That's a stupid question. I know exactly why it was easy to fall for Zac - that's his name, by the way. Shane once told me it's short for Zacharias but to never bring that up in front of Zac or he'll flip tables," I laughed softly, rubbing the tears away from my eyes.

If I was supposed to wait for him to come first, there's no way I could've. I wipe my wet eyes on the sheet and turn my head. Our eyes meet, fixating on each other's lips. Slowly, sensually, we share a kiss that mirrors our descent from the heights of pleasure. When we break apart, he withdraws from me, and with a hint of a smile, he whispers, "Better than your fantasy?" I lick my tingling lips. "Beyond." Lennox, still adjusting his attire, shared his recommendation with me. "SATURN BRIDGES has amazing desserts and coffee," he mentioned while fastening his black pants, the waistband of his Calvin Klein underwear peeking out slightly.

I'm going to make her bed for it. “You’re so damn hot, I could eat you raw right here, right now. Can I?” I whispered in her mouth as slowly and sensual as I could be. She immediately opened her eyes then and was going to push me away but her purse had hooked my shirt. The hold pulled her back and she forced it free but it was sudden and it pushed her off balance. I tried to get a hold of her but I was a split second late, and the next thing I knew was being soaked with the huge splash from her fall. She fell hard into the pool. One look at her and I knew she couldn’t swim. I quickly jumped in and pulled her out.

A world where no one could hurt her again. Her thoughts burned with anger, with resolve, as she lifted her head. The street leading to Rafael’s estate stretched before her, a road paved for men who had never known hunger or desperation. She watched as luxury cars passed by, their sleek black bodies gleaming under the streetlights. Inside, she caught glimpses of sharp suits, glittering jewelry, expressions of power and privilege. They were untouchable, gods in a world where she was nothing more than a speck of dust.

By the Time she finish pouring her heart out she didn't know when the tears start flowing. She hated herself for Falling for the sexy beast who now stare at her with expressionless face. Hayden didn't know if he heard Right. Did she just say fall? She love... Wait a second, Isabella fall for me? He stood up slowly from the bed and walk accross his crying wife. He stood in front of her unsure of what to do. He finally pulled her into his embrace. " I'm sorry, I'm so sorry if i hurt you. I swear to you i never had the intention to treat you bad " He murmurs very gently into her hair while patting her back.

3 : "Superstar" Superstar 3 A part of me does not want to be with him but another part of me is curious. I want to be with him too even though I try not to forget that he is famous and he is always being followed by cameras around him. I am aware of how popular he is and I am aware of the fact that I am way out of his league to be with him. I mean look at me? Jesus Christ I look like a mess next to this man dressed in branded clothes.

“Why do you call me superstar?” “The first time I heard you sing, I felt like I was listening to a star,” he murmurs into my hair. My heart swells and shrinks in my chest. I love him. “You’re my superstar, Catherine Jenkins.” I roll off him so he can dispose of the condom. He returns to the bed with a relaxed face and pulls me up against him. We share one pillow, our hands wandering lazily on each other’s bodies. “You’re the real superstar, Calum,” I tell him.

With a male vocalist singing the lyrics, it felt even more earnest. The beautiful strumming of the guitar made Riley reflect on the music, and from that point on, she maintained her gaze on Adrian. Riley smiled at her husband brightly as she sang the song’s lyrics, and he did the same. ~ “And I need you to know that we’re falling so fast We’re falling like the stars Falling in love And I’m not scared to say those words with you, I’m safe We’re falling like the stars We’re falling in love” ~