My Sweetest Mistake Novels & Stories

The taste of Elena flooded Samantha's mouth as she licked upward, her tongue exploring the maid's folds, salty and slick. Jake's thrusts rocked them all, his grunts mixing with Elena's muffled moans against Samantha's clit. Sweat dripped from Jake's forehead onto Samantha's thigh, cooling quickly.

One stupid mistake. My fingers hovered over the screen, trembling. My vision blurred as I read the message again, slowly, letting the words sink in. A breathless, bitter laugh escaped me. "Right. A little mistake," I muttered. I didn't even care about the part where he said he loved her more. What burned was him calling it one stupid mistake. "Sleeping with my best friend," I whispered, a shaky, humorless laugh catching in my throat. "Just a little mistake." My thumb hovered over the screen, the taste of bitterness sharp on my tongue.

I asked, even though I was fully aware of every decision I’d made tonight. He stiffened for a second. Like my question hit him. “You followed your heart. That’s what happened,” he replied. “Why? Do you see staying with me tonight as a… mistake?” Yes. I saw the two of us together as a mistake. I saw our past relationship as an even bigger mistake. And I saw that one careless, life-altering incident that tied us in an unwanted situation as the biggest mistake I’d ever made. But through it all, Adriana was an exception. She was my beautiful mistake.

I should be happy that she finally decided to leave forever. But then I don't know why a feeling of dread enraptured inside me... like my very soul was getting separated from me. Like by not stopping her right now I was committing the biggest mistake of my life. She said she was a mistake...agreed ...but she was my life's most beautiful mistake. Those years with her were the golden period of my life. She said she is ugly.... Not the prettiest one in town I agree. With not the sharpest feature But she was pretty in her own unique way.

He have the perfect job, the perfect life, just eveything. "Not Everything is perfect about me Miss Milano" he says staring at me and my eyes l widen when I realised I said that out loud. " no no I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that it's just I was thinking and-" a soft chuckle stopped my awful rant and put my head down in embarrassment, I always get nervous around him and start blubbering stuff out.

He was a heartache but he was her heartache. ‘Could she have feelings for me all this time?’ Mike thought to himself as he walked out of Sarah’s room. A smile brushed across his face. A sudden tingling filled his cheeks. As soon as he came to his room, he took his phone from the charger. On speed dial, he edited a contact, which was previously saved as SWEETHEART to MY SWEETHEART.

"I wanted to ask you to come to America with me, let's leave together to a place where there would be no obstacles, to a place where we would love each other and be together." I could remember these were the words I told her and that was the start of the pains and hurts we have felt all these years. I forced a smile. "I thought you once told me that I didn't learn from my mistakes." I was ready to learn from that mistake, a mistake that shouldn't have happened if I had once listened to her and not tried to flee. "I realized what you meant now." She looked into my eyes and I could see the glint in her eyes, that glint that had made me pause for a brief moment the first day I saw her in my fat

I managed to whisper, but it was so hard to even form a word. “If I kill you now, her soul will finally be at peace. Meeting you was my worst mistake.” His words hit me like a bomb, snapping me wide awake despite the suffocation. I was deeply hurt—his words pierced more deeply than his grip on my neck. Tears streamed from my eyes as I looked into his furious gaze. I couldn’t even feel the pain of being choked anymore; what I felt was the pain of my heart breaking into pieces after realizing that, to him, I was his worst mistake.

“Weren’t you mad at me? I’ve no clue if you’re in the mood for it.” Putting down the bouquet, he went over, propped both his arms on the arms of the chair, and said softly, "Let me hear it.” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she said with a smile, “I wanted to buy something to make you happy on my way here. So, I went into a store and planned to buy you some candy. “The owner exaggerated that his candies are the sweetest things in the world. I refused to buy anything from him because I knew he was lying. You’re the sweetest thing in the world.”

“I just want to know if she is my mate. Is that such a bad thing” “And I want to spend the day and night with my best friends before everything fucking changes” She screamed