Loving A Stranger Novels & Stories

] After that conversation with Sir Jonathan, he hung up the phone. I was standing and thinking, "Why does my body ache?" and "Why do I feel a little bit dizzy?" "Ohhhh, what the heck?" I then remembered that there was a stranger whom I let into my apartment. And we both sing and drunk together "What the fuck! I fucked a stranger!" Garshhhhh. Not just that, I was very drunk yesterday. (I hold my head and start to slowly slap it.)

Ruby shot back. Enough. His tone turned cold. Get something else for your grandmother. Do you think she's more important than Matilda Knight? I'm done arguing about this. As Matilda heard her own name, she went stiff. Matilda whispered, why are these uncouth strangers talking about me? Stunned, she reached for Ruby's hand in fear

I said. I looked at me and then looked away. “And the truck driver?” He asked. “Since when did you start caring about others ? He clearly ran into you.” I said. “No he didn't. I did.” He said looking at the ceiling. “This is so not like you, Kennedy. You barely care about what happens to anyone around you, talk more of a total stranger.” I said. “They are all people.” He said and now turned to the other side of his bed.

“Babe, do you like it? I had it custom-made to fit me. I can connect to it online and manipulate it remotely. Have fun with it for now. I’ll come find you soon.” My boyfriend, Samuel, sent me a voice message. As he mentioned, he needed to get ready to tease me remotely. I might lose my composure and embarrass myself at any moment and anywhere. He was not good, so I seldom got hot and bothered. Nonetheless, I was in the park near the school. If I ran into someone I knew, things would escalate a little.

Clara My heart skipped. This is all shades of wrong but I can’t help it— there’s something about this arrogant asshole that is getting to me. It’s either the way he looks at me or the way his hand remains fiercely on mine. My entire body is craving him like a newly discovered drug. I never knew I could feel this way for a stranger and it’s getting me nervous. I’m trying to control the way my system is changing. I’m not the kind of girl who sleeps with a total stranger.

— A Stranger By the time I was done reading, tears had built in my eyes. How could a stranger be so good with words? Why did he have to leave this letter behind and write it so perfectly, it felt like I am actually cared for. I wiped my eyes as the tears threatened to stream down my face. I couldn't feel this much emotions for a stranger whose plan was to use me as a human incubator. I shut my eyes to take a hold of myself.

"Where have you been? Who have you been dancing with?" Ivan looked at her, giving her a sad smile and a soft kiss on her forehead. "I have been here, babe, dancing with a stranger." The word 'stranger' left a bitter taste in Ivan's mouth. He knew Shawn was no stranger. He never was, and would never be. For God's sake! Who kissed a stranger and wanted more? Who looked at a stranger the way their eyes first met? Definitely, a stranger would never let your heart beat loudly in your chest, your palms sweat, and raw need and lust in your eyes.

Her heart melted when she saw a young bald cancer patient- an eight year old child in a patient gown, sitting and sulking on a wheelchair as he was being pushed into a ward by her sister. "Scusatemi! State arrivando!!! (*Excuse me! You're on our way!!)" A griefed voice growled behind her and she moved and turned to see what was happening. She saw some personnels,. pushing a stretcher with a covered person on it. The late patient who was covered with a white blanket got involved in an accident and died as a result of an unsuccessful surgery. Two siblings grieved as they held the moving stretcher, running after it and calling after their dad but unfortunately, he's not on earth anymore and wil