May-december Romances Novels & Stories

With a deep sigh, she pressed the doorbell and waited patiently for him. It didn't take long for Dennis to open the door, as soon as he saw her, he drew her close to him and gave her a long romantic kiss. "You look beautiful" he whispered to her left ear and Cassandra found herself blushing so hard even if it isn't the first time hearing such a word from Dennis. "Thanks" she replied and walked into the house. Dinner was already set for them, as Cassandra walked in, she saw the arranged table filled with candles, roses, a bottle of red wine and glasses.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Feeling a bit tired from all the overthinking and hauling old books all morning. "I'm telling you, it will be Vivienne Skye Harper matched to Finn Yamada," Madi said, trying to cheer me up and patting my back, before standing up. "Come on, future Mrs Yamada, we have books to sell," she said, arms outstretched. I sighed loudly and let her pull me up.

A woman who says she's the maidservant brought in some nicely cooked meal and I thanked her. “What should I call you?” “Raina! Raina, please.” “Okay Raina, thanks for the meal,” I say to her and she smiles at me turning to leave. I stopped her by clearing my throat. “Er... For how long have you lived in Rome?” “Twenty-seven years approximately!” “Are you... married?” “Once. He died and I'm only working here for Mr. Dom...” “For how long? Sorry that I'm asking way too much...”

Maya said slowly moving a little away from him. " decision is all yours, Roy, " Maya looked at him with hopeful eyes but she could see how broken he was. " All yours, " Roy said as he closed the distance between them. " yours, " Maya replied. sometimes not saying I love yous is a different kind of romantic; the romance that gives secrets yet truths, love yet lies. Finishing it off with yours is the best kind of romantic, their kind of romantic. Roy put his lips on her, almost taking her breath away with a simple action of intimacy; Maya smiled into the kiss; I felt right yet so wrong.

Colm winked at Ang. Celly and Ang both smiled. "Oh, Colm, I've never seen Roman Holiday. Please educate me." Ang said as she batted her eyes at him. Jax growled. I swallowed hard. Ang was a great flirt. Colm probably didn't realize what he was in for tonight. He took it in stride and said, "Carson, Roman Holiday is saved in my date night movies list. Could you get it started? I would but as you can see my hands are full." He squeezed Celly and Ang's arms. Derek and Thomas both smirked.

📚MERCI Maman Tome 1 et 2 📚AMOUR IMPOSSIBLE 📚LA COLÈRE D'UNE FEMME AMOUREUSE 📚MARIAM SÔ 📚MA VIE 📚MA BELLE FAMILLE 📚OBSESSION CACHÉE 📚PAMELA PARDONNE MOI 📚 Du Paradis pour L'ENFER 📚 La femme de Ma galère 📚 TOI et Moi Pour la Vie ( En Pré commande 📚 Corazón separables ( Coeur inséparables) À paraître 📚 Le Trône ( À paraître) 📚 Le Procès ( À Paraître) ✍️Auteur : Judi le Romantique Plume✍️

“I got a new job too, you know.” Emma blinked. “You did? What” “Driving,”Romeo said after a beat. “For… a media company. Downtown. They’re doing press for a movie. The Scar.”that’s the movie Maya is starring in, right? “Yeah,” “Premiere’s is next week. Big deal. And they’re using a soundtrack from a Columbia student.” Romeo added Emma’s stomach flipped. “Yeah,” she answered. She was confused. And too broke to correct anyone’s assumptions.

She then looked at him leaned in for kiss it felt like it lasted long but it was just for a few seconds “Do you like it” he asked looking at her as she blushed then he dragged her and kissed her again Dating Mateo felt like living inside a painting. He took her to hidden cafés. To quiet beaches outside the city. To late-night music performances. Sometimes he would sketch her while she talked. “Stop moving,” he said once. “I’m not moving.” “You’re breathing too loudly.” She laughed. “You’re impossible.” “And yet you like me.” He couldn’t deny that.

I joked. We both laughed. “No.” He said, shaking his head. “Okay, good.” I said as our laugh faded into smiles. “A wise man once told me that if you find a woman that’s different, sweet and adorable, wife her before it’s too late. That wise man is none other than your father, Raphael.” He then left my hands and began scratching in his pocket. “Since it’s day one of the beginning, let’s pretend I’ve never asked you this before. Genesis Leticia Roseburg, will you marry me?”