Novel & Cerita Falling In Love With A One-night Stand By Melina Levine

I popped them into my mouth and swallowed them dry. While waiting for the effects to kick in, I slipped under the shower. The water was cold enough to sober me completely. By the time I got out, I was shaking and angry. Try as hard as I did to remember the details leading up to this morning, the only things that came to mind were the giggles and the feel of someone’s hands on my body. There was a block I couldn’t get past, and soon, I stopped trying. Alison was just a one-night stand. I wouldn’t be the first woman or man to have one. But what about Adrian?

Once upon a time, this place had been my turf. I pushed open the door to see Janae sitting inside with a wide smile. She seemed to have been waiting for me. "You look like a stray dog now, Renee. So what if I'm a stand-in? I'm the one Marcus loves now, and you are nothing. You're not even worthy of being my stand-in now!" she said. I stood there dazedly and looked around the familiar room, feeling like my heart was bleeding. Then, I heard Marcus' voice in the distance—he was shouting and warning me not to do anything to hurt Janae.

Liz just stared me while I am sleeping. That night, I decided to go with them to the bar to release what my feelings are: despair, anguish, guilt. Name it all, it is endless. It is the first time ever that I went to have a drink after a year, and I am planning to lavish myself with the power of alcohol. They brought me to Midnight Bar. It is a Friday night so I expected a full blown bar. Leon's friend, Dave, is the manager of the bar and let us in, VIP lounge.

"You don't understand what I've been through, what I've felt. You may have witnessed what happened but it happened to me, I alone wore those shoes and I know damn where it pinched and is still pinching me." Veronica's eyes widened at Vivian's reaction, her concern mingled with a hint of disappointment. "I'm not judging you, Vivian," she replied softly, her voice carrying a touch of sadness. "I'm just worried about you. These one-night stands... they're not healthy. They're not helping you move forward."

she said, her voice more controlled now. Lila lowered her cup slowly. “Alright…” Annabelle held her gaze, refusing to look away even as a knot tightened in her chest. “I had a one-night stand with Andre.” The words landed between them and for a moment, there was no reaction. Then Lila’s eyes widened, shock blooming across her face so vividly it was almost jarring. Her lips parted, forming a near-perfect ‘o’ as she stared at Annabelle, clearly caught off guard.

Or get his dick in me again. The image of Dorian Reed's dick flashes into my head and I try to push it aside. Dorian was a one-time deal, I tell myself. That's the whole point of a one night stand...you never have to see the person again. Of course, most one night stands don't then show up on your front doorstep to live with you for the summer. It was one time only. One time that happened to be really fucking good. Like, mind-blowingly good. The kind of thing you read about in dirty books.

I felt so loved, and I forgot that this was meant to be a one-night stand. “You know you can tell me to stop, right? I would stop if you want me to.” He whispered in a hoarse voice, eliciting a moan out in me. He stalked his actions as he looks into my eyes, giving me yet another opportunity to change my mind. There is something incredible about this guy, I don’t want to believe that every guy you meet at the club could be this nice and sweet. How can a stranger be this great and flawless? He took his time, getting me to trust him, treating me like a special possession. You would not believe that I don’t even know the guy. I wish he were mine, I want him to be mine.

Rita grabbed her phone,she narrowed her eyes as she dialed an unfamiliar number. “Hi Mr. Maxwell. I hope you enjoyed your night?I have been waiting for her nude as promised.I had to go as far as getting her drunk before shoving her to your bed.she was a virgin,I had no doubt that you enjoyed every bit of her”.Rita said from her end,the moment Mr Maxwell picked up her phone. There was an envelope of silence from the other before Maxwell clears his throat to break the silence.

Leo is a dick. I hate him. I hate him so much. I hate his godforsaken gorgeous face, I hate his stupid grey eyes. I hate everything about him. How he pretends I don’t exist while I am sitting right in front of them is amazingly shocking. I know we were just a one night stand but I couldn’t help clenching my fist on my thighs. Why did I feel jealous? Why did I feel like punching his perfectly aligned face? Watching them felt like I was pierced with a thousand knives in my heart. I felt my heart rip to a million pieces.

So she was disowned because of him? Yes, Dominic had remembered what transpired between him and Melina years ago. She was the woman that captured his interest the moment she stepped foot into that club. He had gone there to clear his head off but was immediately swept off his feet by a certain damsel. That night they spent together and ecstasy they both enjoyed, he remembered it all. It started way back when Melina told him about not knowing the father of her kids. The moment she mentioned a one-night stand, he had a brief flashback, and after they shared a passionate kiss that day she came to visit, everything came playing in his head like a movie.