Just Last Night Novels & Stories

“What were you really doing out last night?” “I was just taking a bath,” I reply, my voice cold. “Like I said. Now are you going to let me go back to my bunk?”

He asked. “I’m sorry, I lost my phone,” I said. “Alright then, aren’t you coming home this night?” He asked “I…I don’t know…but…” I stuttered staring at that Jerk but he signaled saying “No” “What??” I blinked my eyes multiple times with my lips putted but he doesn’t seem affected at all. He must have made up him mind. “Time up,” He said shortly afterward and my eyes widened. “Oh no,” “Ermmm, I’m not coming home tonight, see you tomorrow, take care and don’t forget to eat, bye,” I said and instantly cut the call because he keeps staring like he wanna devour me.

I sat on the couch, the proposal video Walter made playing in the background, the pastries I had bought beside me. The pastries I once savored then left a bland taste in my mouth. Perhaps my tastes changed. It was not just the pastries I had lost my taste for. Walter had gone radio silent. I tossed my phone on the coffee table and started to pack up my stuff. It was already midnight. I was about to officially run out of patience, ready to use up the last of my so-called 'forgiveness cards.' Just then, my phone buzzed—it was Walter. "Melissa, are you asleep? Don't wait up. I've got stuff to handle, and I won't make it home tonight.

ANNIKA’S POV Jade and I stayed up really late last night. We didn't know who was responsible for the ads, and we figured out that we should just be thankful for whoever it was. The sun was already piercing from the window, but I couldn't bring myself to get up. I am still tired and sleepy from last night, and I can feel my head throbbing from the alcohol. However, I can hear Mom's loud knocking and her shrill voice as she yell.

I grabbed my hair lightly; I felt guilty about last night. "Shit, what did I do?" A touch on both my shoulders made me startle and reflexively turn around to look at Adam, who was standing near me. "Mahira, will you tell me what happened last night? It would help if you didn't keep it to yourself. I'm sure it was my fault, so don't hesitate to tell me." Adam said gently.

“You were so rough last night.” Joshua paused, then raised his hands and pulled her into his lap. “I was so happy last night.” It was no dream, after all. Last night…he finally found the feeling he missed so much from her. “I was so happy, too.” Alice laid in his arms and sounded delighted, but he failed to notice the spite-filled eyes of hers. Last night… ... In the room next door, Luna was still fast asleep. Joshua was so rough with her last night.

I decided to send him a text. Jake, I need time, please give me that? I am going to bed, and I wanted to say goodnight. I am sorry I ended our last call abruptly. Goodnight X I sent it and then put my phone on silent. I was that used to texting him goodnight these days. I couldn’t help but do it tonight. It wasn’t late, but the best place for me is my bed right now. Tomorrow is a new day, right?

last night. Sweetie, Dad and I are at the Harpers' for dinner plus bridge night. We'll b out late. Food is in the fridge if you and Jax feel hungry. Love you much. xo Mom at 11:30 p.m. Too much wine tonight. 🍷 We crash at their house. Back home tomorrow afternoon sometime. Hope you two kept things good. 😘 The phone fell from my hand. They stayed away the whole evening. No one else was in the house at all.

Tate Oh. My. God. My head hurts and I feel so damn sick, like really sick. The champagne was polished off last night nicely and the girls left me around eleven. Yeah, bit late but my folks didn’t get back until the early hours of the morning. I could hear the door going downstairs and them talking as they came across the landing and to their bedroom.

from last night was. “Aunt Val remember the noise we heard last night?” I looked at Aunt Val. “Mhmmm,” she replied, distracted by my cock. “Well guess what? I found out what it was.” That got her attention. She kept stroking me, but looked up at me. “What was it?” I sighed. “Not a what, but a who. It was my mom. She saw us fucking last night.” I looked at her, expecting her to get worried but her expression stayed the same.