Kumpulan Cerita Cinta Terlarang นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She chuckled, shooting me a wink Her words made me chuckle lightning as a question came to mind. "You would be okay if Theron and I started dating?" I asked quietly. The two old ladies exchanged looks before Granny Petra walked around the counter to me. "Of course darling, your love would be beautiful. I know a lot of people frown on that sort of relationship for whatever reason, but I don't give a shit what they think. You are not a bad person by what you are, but by what you do." She explained softly.

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3

But Tim refused to let me into his life. "You are too dear to me, Ava," he said the last time we saw each other. It was my graduation, and he brought his mistress. He brought her specifically to show that nothing connects us. So that I would forget him. "You have to stop obsessing over me, Ava," he said, holding my hand in the darkness of the utility room where I had hidden when I saw him with that girl. But he didn't know that I heard him quietly add, "I love you."

he said, a cunning look in his eyes as my gaze shifted instantly. “A chain?” I asked. Since I didn’t wear any chain yesterday, I realized right away it might belong to Michelle. “Let me have it,” I told him, and he handed me a small pack. I opened it quickly and pulled out a necklace with a small heart-shaped pendant.”. I recognized it immediately—she had worn it yesterday. And I noticed how she had touched the chain so many times within the short period we stayed together—it was clearly special to her. Now, it lay in my hand, with her unspoken story , it wasn’t just about saying sorry anymore. I had to return it.

After that, they went to enjoy their love, when they went out and Esau was going to leave Tere at home, Tere said to him: -No, no Esau, leave me here, I'll take a cab, this can never happen again. -Yes, I know, but this is stronger than us. -Look, Esau, I'm not leaving my husband for anything in the world. -Yes, I understand, I won't leave my wife either. -Then this can't happen again, yes, I know we still love each other, but from the beginning, it was an impossible love. -Yes, yes, it's ok, I just want to ask you one thing, just one thing, Tere. -Yes, what is it.

“What the…” He didn’t finish. He yanked the shirt up and over her head. The cool air hit her skin, followed by the shock on his face as he stared at the tight, constrictive binder she wore. “Cyril… what is this?” There was no going back. The酒精, the years of longing, the thrill of his touch—it all exploded. “It’s Cynthia,” she breathed, the name a secret finally set free. Her hands went to the binder’s clasps at her side, fingers fumbling before it loosened and she could peel it away.

“And we set rules. Boundaries. For us.” I looked at him. “Like what?” “No more public risks. No more office or elevators or bathrooms. If we do this, it’s here. Private. And we stop the second either of us feels it’s too much.” I swallowed. “And if Langford pushes again?” “Then we fight. Together. Not me deciding for both of us.” Relief washed through me—small, tentative. “Okay.” He reached for my hand. Laced our fingers. “I meant it,” he said quietly. “I love you. Not just the idea of you. Not just the forbidden part. You. The stubborn, talented, infuriating woman who came back home and turned my life upside down.”

She saw his cock bulging against his pants. He gasped for breath and fidgeted with his zipper, trying to adjust and make room for his thickening cock. “Do you know, I’ve never had anyone kiss me here,” she said and spread her lips to show the rosy bud of her clit. He stared. “Do you know how many things I’ve always wanted to do, that I’ve wanted to feel?” She asked him, innocent of what her question meant to him.

“Well, I care, Luca. I care about this, about how you fuck her and then fuck me, about how she gets to kiss you and have you when and however she wants and no one ever judges her. I can't have that because you're not mine and I'm not yours.” “Stop.” He cuts me off. “No. I'm not doing this anymore. You're getting married so face it. I'm not going to keep being your dirty little secret while you claim another woman publicly.” “You're just being paranoid right now and you know it. Is it because of what I said? I just got carried away with the whole thing. I didn't really mean it. If you want it to be just sex we can keep it that way.” “Damn you.” I seethe as I push him off me.

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied