Full House A Little Romance Novels & Stories

"Look I know you've been hurt and I totally understand your feelings but she is my sister and I won't tolerate you speaking-" "No you don't understand! That's the problem, Scarlett! That's the bloody fiasco! You think it as some family drama you've been seeing your whole life! Besides, why'd you understand it anyway?!" His eyes looked down on me in disdain. "My fault to blame you! It's not like you know anything about love besides what you read about rotten trashy fantasies in your gibberish romance novels!" I glared at him. "Don't judge me without knowing me!"

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi

Alexander asked as they stood in front of the door. "Yes," Mel replied with a wide smile on her face. Alexander nodded and opened the door for Mel to enter. "Wowww." That was all Melinda could say as she stepped into her apartment. Alexander had decorated the living room so beautifully. The pathway to the dining table was adorably decorated with red roses. Alexander decided that they should have a romantic dinner. "Come on sweetheart, let's eat before the food gets cold," Alexander said as he led her to the dining table which was romantically decorated with candles.

He never gave her money to glam up, but he wanted her to glam up. When I got to the bus stop, I brought out my phone to order for a uber. I always sat at the bus stop to order a ride. While I wait for my ride, I enjoyed the beautiful busy view of my small town. Greentown was name after the beautiful gardens that was almost everywhere in the town.

Her eyes widened, and she fell to her knees before him, although it was clear that she was far older than he. "Beta," she began, rather meekly, "I am sorry for losing my temper in your presence. She said some..some disrespectful things and I couldn't...I couldn't take it. " Her voice shook with emotion, like she was about to break down into tears. To my surprise, he ran his fingers through her dreadlocks, soothing her tenderly, and she rubbed against his legs, seeking his comfort. It was almost a sweet scene, like the one between a mother wolf and a pup. It is okay, Desdemona. I will handle the proud princess myself. From now onwards, Princess Miatta is my responsibility.

The last card is yet to come, and Eleonor bet all the chips. Is a Three of a Kind really enough? She feels an intense nausea, a chill that's shaking her whole body. And she even seals her lips tight, fearing that some sigh might give her away. The last card… The Dealer places the last card on the table. 3 of SPADES. A FULL HOUSE! Eleonor is about to faint! Bash shows his cards with an expression of disgust. 9 of HEARTS and J of HEARTS — just One Pair of nines.

"Yep! If anything went wrong, it was my fault. Even when I was nowhere near the problem." "Well I'm glad that you're somewhere that you're cherished. You deserve it and everything else too." Finally, the main course makes its way out to us. My mouth salivates as the most exquisite rump roast is placed on the table. Damon takes care of carving it while the chef puts roasted vegetables and angel hair pasta with olive oil and herbs on the plates. We eat in silence as I'm too busy stuffing my face with food. After we're finished, we sit and talk for a bit more. I didn't think I would like this evening too much, but it's proven to be quite enjoyable.

she said with a wink, settling beside me on the couch and pulling a fuzzy blanket over us both. She queued up the movie on her TV, the opening credits filling the room with upbeat music. As the story unfolded lighthearted banter, stolen glances, the kind of sweet romance that made your heart flutter—I tried to lose myself in it. Mira laughed at the jokes, nudging me with her elbow, but I could only manage faint smiles. My mind wandered back to Zayden, to the way his touch had once felt like safety, now tainted by blood.

"We play two games. The same bet for each. Plus, you win the pot. If you win both games, that's 5,000 big ones. Maybe it was the thought of fresh pussy, the groans of rapture in the room, the drink and aphrodisiac in his blood, the thought his wife wouldn't know, his throbbing cock twitching with a strong need, the small fortune on offer, the things he could buy his wife with the extra money, the suggestions implanted by Mr Slevin or a combination of all these things, but Luke found himself nodding in agreement. The first game went well, Luke had a full house – Three cards of one denomination and two of another- He had two Jacks and three sevens.