Love Stories Hot Summer Nights Novels & Stories

The sight hit me like a punch to the gut. Summer stood in the center of the dim room, back partially to me, peeling off her jacket. Her top was already halfway off, revealing smooth skin and the edge of a provocative outfit clearly meant for one purpose. A man lounged on the plush couch, masked, watching her with hungry eyes. She turned at the sound of the door. Our eyes locked. Shock ripped across her face. “Kingsley—” “What the fuck, Summer?” The words tore out of me before I could stop them. The client started to rise, but I didn’t care. I was already moving.

So she shrugged lightly, “Fine then. How about we become friends Mr Santiago??” ********* “That’s the story,” Summer’s voice hoarse from all the crying, grabbed a handkerchief from her purse and blew her nose into it, “I don’t know why he wouldn’t just talk to me after it.” Gianna stared at the woman. The face of the woman, she was beautiful, despite the cosmetic proceedings done. Summer Henshaw was beautiful, with the face every global pop star would kill just to be near too—and she had just narrated a story of how Justin had been in an affair with her.

Selena and Dominic smiled and embraced each other. END

“Guys, she’s amazing. Like, I’m pretty sure I’m in love. She’s so confident, so hot, and—oh my God, I can’t stop thinking about her.” I gasped, my jaw dropping, and Abby let out a delighted squeal. “Summer, what?!” I said, laughing. “You and Nadia? That’s iconic. Spill everything!” Summer giggled, covering her face with her hands. “It was so unexpected, but so good. We’ve been texting nonstop since the party, and I’m seeing her tonight. I’m, like, totally gone for her.” “That’s the cutest thing I’ve ever heard,” I said, my heart warming at her happiness. “Nadia’s intense, but you two make so much sense. I’m rooting for you.”

I never expected that I would love all of this, and from one bottle to many, we laughed, we sang, and we drank together. Oh, my G! "Why do I feel so hot? I think I'm a little bit horny." When I look at the stranger, he is definitely handsome and fuckable. How I wish to get him, His face, his body, and his appearance were so hot and fuckable. I am so horny, I cannot carry it, even when he speaks. He's manly voice really can seduce. " Is it a side effect of drinking so much? Oh no!!!!"

Well, maybe I shall heal in time. A heavy sigh escapes my lungs, marveling the long night awaits. I know I won't easily get asleep right now, I usually don't, and it's only two a.m. Damn my life! I take a deep yawn while grabbing the bottle of water from the nightstand and gulp a bit. "Ah, that's better," I breathe, my throat refreshed. Fully aware of the resentment I have towards sweating, the summer has decided to grant me a vengeful visit. I quickly get up and turn on the fan, which allows my body to cool off gradually. The L.A heat is no joke this year.

I almost blushed at Gahn’s last statement, and soon began to wonder if all ladies thanked the man who (tenderly) deflowered them. “Goodnight Gahn… I love you.” I heard Gahn kissing me through the phone before ending the phone call. I picked up a small box of chocolates, lay on my bed and stared at the ceiling while dropping the cubes of chocolate into my mouth. ________________________________

“What is right, is right. I don't want to stay in a hotel all the time either.” “Great!” Rafał rejoiced, feeling how joy fills his heart and virtually every other part of his body as well. “I'm actually ready.” “Me too…” They smiled to each other and at the same time disappeared into their rooms. *** The summer that came so suddenly, a few weeks earlier than it should, made the evenings very warm and the air so hot and dry that it resembled desert countries. There were storms around Europe, but none has yet come over this small town in Poland, where the scenes for the new series were shot.

I don’t know if I have forgiven him too easily, but at least I am not jumping straight back into things. If our plan doesn’t work, we aren’t supposed to be together, and we will only have the summer as memories. I would instead try and find out rather than calling it quits. “Am I allowed snuggles?” he asks, looking at me, “Yes.” I am not giving up my snuggles for anything. Kyson smiles brightly, stealing a goodnight kiss, and we settle down for the night. My back to his front, his arm around me and his face buried between my shoulder blades.

me. Luna Brillante considers her the most important person in this life, always treats her well, he never lets her get hurt in anything. At first, I also intended to arrange for them to fall in love, arrange for them to become husband and wife, but the biggest secret about them was buried with their eccentric father and mother. "If they already consider each other as blood relatives, it is understandable that the love story is not mentioned." The Fire God León de Fuego thought he couldn't have come up with a better solution. "That's right, so I don't dare to risk arranging love and marriage for them. After they grew up, they became less close than before. Luna Brillante rarely comes home, j