Lover In The Dark Novels & Stories

Nginitian ako ng isang lalaki at pinaupo sa isang bakanteng upuan. Napadako ang tingin ko kay Loisa na galing sa pag ahon ng dagat. She's wearing a white two pieces. Wala nang puting nakabalot sa ulo nito. I uninterestedly look at her. Nakita ko ang pag irap nito sa 'kin. Naramdaman ko naman na may tumabi sa 'kin. I didn't bother looking who's it.

She stuttered, “Off… off the lights.” Laurence's fingertip stayed on her forehead for a long time as he looked at her knitted brows. “Aren't you afraid of the dark?” Zoey didn't want him to see her face when she was turned on. It was something she couldn't control. They were like the most intimate lovers in bed. She said a little breathily, “Switch it on again after we finish.” Laurence kissed her ear. It seemed like he liked her ear very much these days. He grunted hoarsely and switched off the light. Other than the faint light shining in through the curtains, the room was nearly pitch black.

She could feel the heavy beat of his heart through the duvet and her limbs were melting. The thickness of his arousal was a blatant pleasure force he used to encourage her thighs even wider apart. When he raised his head, Electa found she was panting like a sprinter. His ridiculously dark eyes leaped with burning flames, his deep chest heaving, his teeth gleaming white in the darkness between his hot pulsing lips. “Tell me… Were there any other lovers, zoi mou?” Adrastos repeated the question. Electa looked at his face… into his eyes… Then her eyes fixed his mouth, wanting those lips back on her lips, needing them there…

Anna looked at him and nodded in affirmation. Immersed in the scent of flowers, twinkling in the lights of candles and ringing on the music player, the song was presenting a deceptive scene of the lounge. The song was playing in a very low voice. I love her She is my lover I love him, he is my lover That girl is not my life That girl is not my life His face is in his eyes His watch is in the words I am the way That is the destination Get it now In these beats he is very active

I spoke up, cutting him off immediately and now I wish I never did cause he hits the table with his hands and his eye aflame. “You like him?” I nod and didn’t say a word. “No the person you love is me.” He said in a domineering voice and a twinkle of an eye, he leans over and possesses my lips with his, this must be what they said about a jealous boyfriend. The kiss lasted for seconds maybe minutes because the taste of his lips on mine was so amazing that I couldn’t push him away, even if we were kissing at an open place and eyes may be watching at us. He leans back and a smile flashed through his face, all the anger was gone and replace with a charming smile while I try to catch my breath.

My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked. "You can't find it," Mike said, staring down at me. When he noticed the confusion on my face, he added, "The very next day, I sent a locksmith to unlock Katherine's lock. It was never meant to be locked because"—he lifted his hand, showing the lock of our names—"this love lock was meant to be locked." I crossed my arms around his torso as I hugged him. His arms came around me, pulling me closer to him. "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck.

I expressed, and our night was filled with moans and pleasures. THE END. My Dear Readers, Thank you for supporting my story. It means so much to me. Love lots! Lovesassydreamer F*: Lovesassydreamer writes Email: love.sassydreamer@g***l.com

Love, Anna

It was like a kitten that immediately brought himself even closer to her to feel the warmth coming from her palm. “I love you!” Dark said while closing his eyes and enjoying the warmth of the girl’s palm on his cheek. Instead of answering the young man, she squeezed his cheek. She smiled when he opened his eyes and his eyebrows met. “I don’t want to have a zombie husband. Come here next to me and go to sleep first.”

It was the only color in her dark look. Lora sighed once more. This was the most beautiful man she had ever seen, and no one else had ever seen him. She was drawn to him, and not just his dangerously angelic appearance, but also the darkness that matched her own. Deep down, she knew her demons had identified with his. It wasn't just a connection of bodies, which would be entirely explainable. It was, moreover, her broken soul recognizing someone in need of a fix. - "I have to say he's on the floor, ladies. And this time, don't wait until he decides to settle down" the presenter muttered, and the audience roared in cheers and applause.