Female Celebrities Who Sleep Around Novels & Stories

Lena’s brow tightened. “Yes, it does!” Her voice cracked with emotion. “What kind of ‘hobby’ is that? There’s no way what I saw back there is normal—or a hobby. What would people say if one of those girls talked to the media? Sleeping around with all kinds of women… that’s not life. You’re not even the type to sleep with someone you don’t have feelings for. And now you’re messing around with different women, treating them like… like sex slaves. How can you be comfortable having sex while others are watching—and doing the same?"

“What’s the fuss anyway, Yenny? It’s not like you’re still a virgin. We actually sleep with our boyfriends, you know. While you’re still single, you should have all the fun you like! You used to sleep around when you were young. Then you changed and became boring!” She couldn’t believe she was hearing this from Kim. The prim, the proper, Kim. And yes, she knew that. A girl can sleep with her boyfriend. God! She can even sleep with someone else. And fall in love and get heartbroken. Kimberly didn’t need to lecture her on the world’s favorite secrets! Adrienne could only stare at Kim. Though, if she was holding something in her hands, she would have flung it to her face. “For the record Kim, I

"How dare you show your face after what you've done? You've brought shame on the Casey family name. Mr. White's wife has even contacted us about your disgraceful behavior!" Isabella's heart sank as she bent down to pick up her mother's phone. As she straightened up, she caught sight of the top trending search on the screen: "Entertainment Circle Female Star Suspected of Using Sleeping Around to Advance." As Isabella's eyes traveled over the image on the phone screen, she saw a fuzzy, provocative picture that seemed to capture the moment just before an intimate act was to occur. A man's hand was reaching towards her, their bodies close and suggestive, leaving no doubt in the viewer's mind abo

The customers now had their worlds surrounding us, and the betting started on who would give up or get drunk first. "As I'll ever be." The fiery woman responded with an arched brow. Okay, I admit. The woman is hot, and she's my style. Because damn, who wouldn't want a sexy and feisty woman like her with a pair of melons that are just begging me to bury my face in them? A woman who had the guts to challenge me at that. I am also known as a man who sleeps around, and I won't deny that. After years of looking for the one fated for me, I gave up and just slept around. But f*ck it. It can get tiring sometimes.

Selena straddled her, holding her down by the shoulders, “Then tell me…how many women have you slept with? I wanna know.” Cassandra pondered about it, losing the count in her head, “Let’s just say more than fifteen.” She baffled, shaking her, “More than fifty?! Fifty!?” “Fifteen, silly. Are you still asleep or what?” Selena hugged her then, feeling even more upset, “It’s still a high number. No wonder you’re so experienced.” Cassandra stroked her hair, “See why we don’t talk about the past?” Selena looked at her, resting her chin on chest, “Are you going to get tired of me?” The doctor let out a sigh, “I don’t get tired of anyone. The women I’ve been with…they understand the no-strings attac

"Oh, for sure, but I don't really know his dad. I slept with a lot of hot guys back in the day, but I don't really know which one of them that got me pregnant." "Really?" This lady is just serving me pure entertainment, and I hate to admit it, but she got me hooked up with her life. "You know, back in my younger days, I'm really what they call a naughty kind of woman. I lived, and I came and just fucked around like I don't really care about anything" Lissa delivered that unapologetically on point. Staring at her wrinkled features, she most definitely had been a damn hot bombshell that men sought for in her youth.

"Oh yes sorry, I got distracted for a minute." "Yeah I understand, any lady would look at him for a long time. If only I could just get a one-night stand with him." I turned to her surprised again, "really?" "Of course, it's every woman's fantasy, though some have been able to bring it to life. You can shoot your shot too though. He is really good in bed, or so I've heard." I can attest to that too. So he was this popular among the girls. I mean yes, he mostly slept with female celebrities every other night until he met me, but I didn't know it was this serious.

She never questioned my decisions which was good and made it easier for me to be around her. I continued my cycle of sleeping with different women, and having sleepless nights. Once I slept with a Top Model, and she went around telling the world that we were dating, since then, I made all my whores sign an NDA no matter who they were, I couldn’t risk getting my reputation tarnished by some objects of pleasure. At a point I began to hate this life, I woke up and did the same thing over and over again, it was no fun. The only time I had fun was when I was torturing people and making them beg for their lives.

She shrugged one shoulder. "Julia Roberts commanded three thousand in Pretty Woman, and I think it was less than a week. That was 1990. Just consider the inflation.""Julia Roberts provided a hell of a lot more than holding hands and being pretty," I gritted out."So am I, though." Klaus licked her lips nervously, fingers wringing together. "Sex is going to be the only plus of this deal.""What'd you say?" I yawned to pop my ears. Must have been hallucinating. Seriously needed to watch out for that non-casual coke habit."I said, sex is on the table."Shh."Or anywhere else you'd like to have it, to be honest. I'm not particular."My.Jaw.Was.On.The.Goddamn.Floor."Sorry." I swallowed saliva—and quit

She had lost her prestigious position and it was the best time for Wendy to attack her. Rumors about Serena living a wanton life soon spread to every corner of the city. It claimed that she was Michael’s girlfriend during the day but she was not satisfied with that. During the night, she would accompany various men in clubs and bars, so she had contacts with many men. There were even rumors of her having multiple foreign sex friends who were black, brown, and even Asian yellow men. Her nightlife was as vivid as one could imagine because she frequently joined orgies that were hosted by herself.