Gay Relationship Books Novels & Stories

“Christ Gia. You're my best friend's sister, he's in a freaking coma and you keep driving me insane. Why can't you see I care about you!” I blink back, shaking my head to avoid the thought streaming into my head. “Do not start that again.” “Gia.” His voice drops. “We were good together once. You know we were.” I step back. “We were and you ruined that. You left me, and if you had the decency to break up with me first? That'd have been nice. But no! You fucking left after promising me and eternity of bullshit.”

Charles's book on caring for flower gardens. "That's why you shouldn't just grab any book," Dominic scolded, handing her a book that she should read instead. "Try reading this book; it seems you don't know about this." "Is there a book on how to forget ex-lovers?" Gwen retorted because Dominic gave her a book on basic economics. She was annoyed because she wasn't a college student just starting out; she had already graduated and worked in a reputable company. "Unfortunately, that book isn't here. That's why I still can't forget my ex," Dominic replied.

“ It’s nothing. Just a library book I checked out. By accident. Just a silly mistake.“ Now that was the understatement of the century. “A silly mistake, my behind,” Edith cackled. “The Kama Sutra. The Joy of Sex. Dating for Dummies. The Multi-Orgasmic Couple. The Girlfriend's Guide to Great Sex.” Edith pointed to each of the books as she listed off the titles. Picking up the books, Mattie said, “This is my business. My personal, private business.” “Poppycock.” Edith stood, hands on her generous hips, blocking the door. “If you wanted this to be private, you wouldn’t have brought those books here.“

CONTENT: Cheating, sexual desires, missionary, cumming deep, cum. CHAPTER 1 My husband Graham was the first and only guy I ever slept with. When I was younger I had the notion pounded into my head that sex before marriage made me a terrible person. The idea definitely works for some people and in a way it can be kind of sweet to have your first time be with the love of your life. I found out too late that it wasn’t right for me though. To put it nicely, Graham and I are...incompatible in bed.

If he heard or read something or saw it, he knew it. His second geeky habit was he read a lot. Gio had the unfortunate distinction, since the eighth-grade end of the year awards ceremony, of being the only student in the history of his school to have officially read every book in the school library. That was how he knew so much about sex and pleasing a woman. In a forgotten section of the library, he'd found a book he stole. The book was an old religious training book for engaged men called "The Act of Marriage." It was a book a pastor had written explaining how to sexually please a young groom's new wife, complete with drawings and diagrams. Gio had read that book cover to cover at least 50

Three months had passed since Nicole and Gabriel had started their fake relationship. During that time, they had gone on several dates, shared laughter, quiet conversations, and subtle touches that lingered a little too long. Everything between them seemed to be flowing smoothly, yet the contract that defined their relationship lingered in the back of both their minds.

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I just said that with ease as if I knew the man my entire life. “I’m sure you and your husband gets along well.” Pete said. “A secret to a good companionship is passion—always support each other’s passion and love, don’t stop the love. Keep it always coming. This is how Martha and I stayed strong for ten years now!” The man laughed and I can’t help but smile as well at the fondness. Must be nice staying with the person you love for the rest of eternity. [“I will love you till the rest of eternity my darling—you and you alone.”]

Her hand stayed tight around me, the warmth of her breath, steady on my neck. Still not completely relaxed, I managed to flip through the book, searching for the page I read last before she claimed her way into my space, ruining everything. It went quiet for a moment, I felt her hands loosen a little around my waist. Not too much, but enough for me to notice. We read past the first page and I felt myself settling slowly into her body. The warmth of her breath fanning my sensitive skin eased through me. I didn’t feel so stiff anymore, just warm, and more at ease.

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