In Love With Him Novels & Stories

she whispered back and her voice laced with need. I kissed her deeply, passionately, letting my emotions pour into her. I was back inside the woman I loved. The only one who had ever seen me beyond my last name. "I love you," I said between breaths. "I love you too," she gasped, her nails digging into my back. I kept going, building up until we both tumbled into that sweet, breathless climax. Our bodies jerked and trembled, our voices low and raw as we came hard - clinging to each other like it was the last chance we heard.

"I'm in love with you, Sera." The restaurant noise faded into the background. All I could hear was the pounding of my own heartbeat in my ears, loud and frantic. "What?" I breathed, barely able to get the word out. "I've been in love with you since you moved to LA," he continued, his grip on my hand tightening almost painfully. "I watched you struggle as a single mother, working yourself to the bone to provide for Ezra, and I fell for you. I've been waiting for years for you to see me, really see me, not as just a friend but as someone who could love you the way you deserve to be loved."

dead leaves rolling across the cobblestones were the only sounds to break the heavy silence that descended upon the square. Eleanorfeltherheartslowslightlybuttheadrenalinecontinuedtopulsethroughherveinsgivinghertheimpressionthattheworldaroundhervibratedwithastrangeenergy. Still frozen in place she gazed at the stranger like a statue etched in the shadows. She wanted to say something to thank him to ask questions but her voice was dry and her words stumbled between gratitude and fear. She was finally able to mutter a barely audible Thank you her voice shaking as she revealed the emotion that was consuming her. The man slowly turned his head in her direction and for the first time a portion o

i said to him " listen to me clearly ok . My friend love is a very beautiful feeling. It is a set of emotions . Only one person is in your mind every time . You love to spend time with the person you love . You imagine about the person you love every time . You become addicted to that person and everything you told me makes a conclusion that you're in love with Aima . I know bro you will not believe me but one day will come when you will realise your love for her and that day is not so far . I can sense that in your eyes" he said and left I was confused on all this matter

Contemplating the words l looked at him with my half closed eyes. "I love you. " He mumbled in his deep raspy voice. The pain and pleasure I was having didn't let me utter any words. He went deep.. which I thought was not even possible. His grunts and my moans were echoing all over the room. I knew what he wanted. He wanted me say the words back. He slowed down his pace yet always deep than before. "I.. I love.. You. Too. " Breathing out the words I came and he followed me in no time.

Since neither of us knew what to say, the room fell silent. He wasn't my type, but the more I stared at him, the more I realized how handsome he was. He had heavy eyebrows, a straight nose, and a defined jaw. He had bright brown eyes and dark, unruly hair in bronze. Why am I here? I queried. Speaking was a little painful, and my voice was getting a little hoarse from lack of usage. He was surprised when I spoke and gave me a startled expression.

"Number six, you're the bossiest, most stubborn, biggest pain in the ass I know. And the most amazing person I've ever met. And I didn't know you were right under my nose. I wasted all those years, not realising the girl of my dreams was back home." Just like that, a lone tear falls down my cheek, and he quickly wipes it with his gloved hand. My hands are shaking at how much I love him right now. Oh mydid I just think it? Yes, I love him. I don't need him to say it to me, it doesn't matter. I love him, pure and simple. There's so much I want to say to him, but I'm going to let him sing his ballad. I'm waiting with bated breath for his climax, his seventh and final reason. "And number seven"

He certainly wasn't in love with her anymore. XXX

She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

And I didn’t ask you to leave behind ointment and shirts. He took another step closer—so close I could feel his breath. You think I do this out of kindness. I do it because the bond demands it. Because your weakness becomes my weakness. Because your pain consumes my curse faster. That’s a lie, I whispered. You could ignore me. You don’t. For a moment, he looked as if he wanted to say something. Then he pulled away. Go to the archives. Learn. And when the magic returns, call me. He left me with a pounding heart. I hated how my body reacted to him. I hated that his words hurt while simultaneously stirring something awake inside me.