Romans & histoires Falling In Love With A One Night Stand

His eyes were dark and sharp and completely unreadable, moving over her face with the unhurried confidence of someone who had never once been uncertain about anything. Something clicked awake in Sloane's chest that had no business being awake right now. She gripped the lapel of his jacket to steady herself. "You free tonight?" she heard herself say. One dark brow lifted, barely. "Excuse me?" "You heard me." She held his gaze, tipped her chin up. The alcohol was making her brave. Or maybe she just didn't have anything left to lose. "I'm asking if you want to spend the night with me. Yes or no."

I always had to rudely throw either a check or wads of money in their face in order to get them offended which will then make them storm out while swearing at me. I never understood why they would still be lying in bed, pretending to be asleep. I always made it clear to them the night before that it was just a one time thing with no strings but they either always forgot the next morning or decided to ignore my words. I mean, of course what woman wouldn't want to be MY woman? Perhaps that was why they always stayed. They wanted to believe that they could change my mind and get me to make them my woman officially I snorted at that

Then suddenly she stood up and was all over the house jumping and shouting in glee like a crazed person. " My best friend just had a one-night stand! Can you believe that? How was he? Was he handsome? He had a mansion which means he is rich, but tell me, why did you run away?" At that, she quickly came to settle back on the couch wanting more story.

I didn’t want it any other way. Standing with only my bra and pant on me, he turned me to face him and then began to gently guiding me back until I felt the edge of the bed behind me. With a soft push, I fell onto the bed and a soft gasp slipped past my lips. He loomed over me, his presence overwhelming, his gaze was like a storm of desire and lust. For a moment, he hovered over me for a few seconds, his eyes locked with mine, before he climbed up on me and his lips descended to my neck once more.

Gods, if only a bolt of lightning would strike him down right now. Inside the bathroom, Florence stood beneath the shower, water cascading over her trembling body. She traced the marks scattered across her skin—kiss marks that told a story she both hated and cherished. She cried. She laughed. Her heart broke even as it fluttered. Her first time had been with the man she loved. But he didn't love her back. Before last night, she would have kept chasing Alex, hoping he would one day love her in return. Now? No. She didn't want his love born of guilt or obligation.

I felt nauseous, he hurriedly stood up and caught my hands. “ Please wait. Let's watch the movie.” Nothing was getting into my ear, only his words buzzed over and over again as my chest hammered and my breathing hitched in disbelief. I couldn't believe he would say something like that, I whispered in shock, “ One night stand.” His eyes became bulged, red and I didn't know if it was anger or tears about to pour from them. I wanted to be quiet, I didn't want to say a word but I couldn't bear it, I had to say something so I sputtered like a tap,

“Chance, I’m all woman, not a child! See me like any other woman who’s looking to live an unforgettable one-night stand with you. Please, I want to know how it feels being your woman for one night.” It couldn’t be that easy. That straightforward. Except the stare meeting, his own told him it was. She wanted him and she understood this wasn’t the beginning of forever. It was tonight. He had one night, a mere handful of hours, to give her what no other man would dare to. No more second-guessing. No more wasted time.

“If you find the right guy tonight, you won’t hold back, if you want to take things further.” “Eww, Risa! I don’t like the whole one night stand thingy.” I whined. “No one said it has to be for one night!” She rolled her eyes at me. “But at least get started!” “Alright, let’s just say that I do find some hot guy tonight who is a gentleman and the loving and caring type,” I air quoted with my fingers while mentally rolling my eyes. “Only then will I decide if I want to go ahead with this crazy theory of yours.”

JUST A ONE NIGHT STAND ALEKSANDER'S POV The air was bitterly cold tonight, and my mood was sour enough to match. A gust of wind ruffled my hair and I groaned with irritation as I swiped my hand through it before reaching into my front pocket and pulled out my cigarette. "No, Aleksander, we don't have time for that. We're already late! We've missed half the damn show", Before l could light the cigarette, my business partner, Nikolai shoved at my shoulder and kept walking towards the theater.