One Direction Preferences He Cheats Novels & Stories

His voice getting deep Next thing I knew, my hands were quickly taken away from my face, he pinned them above my head with one hand. Feeling myself getting wet, I squirm trying to close my legs. However, I couldn't, his knee was there, knowingly he did it on purpose. "Mm, you're driving me crazy" he says leaning down to my ear, before biting softly. I know he knows I'm wet, the bad thing about being mates is that you can never hide arousal.

“Say it.” “I’m yours” Emma moaned, tears of overwhelming ecstasy streaming down her face. “I’m your cheating whore forever.” The marathon continued deep into the night, the tension of discovery hanging over every thrust, every moan, every creampie. Emma knew she was ruined for her husband. And deep down in the darkest part of her she didn’t want it to end.

"I remember! Their love was beautiful. They were so happy. I always imagined we'd be like that, too. This is the first time you've spoken to me in so long. Does that mean…" I cut her off. "They divorced a few years later. She cheated because she couldn't stand looking at his face anymore. See? The love you cling to ends the same way." When I first heard that follow-up, anger surged through me. I couldn't understand why sincere people were always the ones who got hurt. But after thinking it over, I realized something. It wasn't sincerity that was wrong. It was the person on the other side. I looked straight at Jenna, enunciating each word carefully.

I muttered. Her answer was one I never expected. "From now on, I'll try my best to stay focused on Liam," she said with so much determination. "What?" "Oh my bad, I didn't tell you that I've broken up with Henry. He cheated but now I've moved on. Liam brought the joy back to my life so I kept him for myself." she grinned and I could see the light it brought to her face when she mentioned his name. "Well...I'll have to meet Diane's Liam," I chuckled as I looked forward only to see him staring at me.

I didn't know what to say. Tears pricked my eyes, but I wouldn’t let them fall. “Bastard!” I spat, shaking with fury. “How dare you do this to me? To Aiden?” Anderson’s expression didn’t change. He didn’t seem to care, didn’t even acknowledge the weight of what he’d done. “You... you ungrateful jerk!” I screamed. “I gave up everything for you, and this is what you do? You cheat on me with my twin-sister?

I said as I looked at the woman he was with. He had a ring on his finger, but the woman didn’t. She was the complete opposite of his wife. Elizabeth Quinn was blonde with blue eyes, curvy, and tall. All the women he cheated with were always models who either had red or brunette hair, and most of all, all of them had green or brown eyes. Not one blonde blue-eyed woman could get close to him. It was clear he had a preference and that preference was not his wife. I heard his wife developed an eating disorder because of it.

“Do you know how humiliating it is to miss a guy who called you ‘bro’ during sex?” I laugh harder, almost crying. “WHY were you even there?” “Because he was sexy and confusing,” she snaps. “And now I’m traumatized.” She leans forward, lowering her voice like it’s a confession. “I swear, relationships ruined me. Too much talking. Too many feelings. I just want vibes. Touch. No questions.” I shake my head, still laughing. “You need help.” “I need a man,” she corrects. “Preferably tall. Emotionally unavailable. Good hands.”

You looked at me as if you wanted to demolish me and go. I felt the heat rising on my neck. "You're not even someone I know." "Then tonight is your chance," he said, lifting his glass in a sensual voice. "Audrey, ask me anything." I hesitated, mistrust making my stomach turn. Damien seemed confident, as if he had played this game with many women before me. I was now on the verge of something I couldn't quite explain, however, and I needed to know what kind of peril I was facing.

"Now I'm embarrassed again." He rubbed his hand up and down her back and kissed the back of her head. "Aw. There's no need to be embarrassed in front of me. You know, some couples poop in front of each other." "Ewwww." Lucas pictured her face scrunching up in the cute way it would always do whenever she was disgusted at something.

Johnson's personal secretary. Suddenly, Kayleigh's gaze fell on me, a flicker of resentment in her beautiful eyes. Why? Why was it that even Gerald, someone she could barely cling to, lowered himself in front of Skye? Yet, I, a nobody in her eyes, stood there completely unfazed? Kayleigh couldn't offend Skye, but she wasn't about to let me off easy. She said, "Ms. Webster, you may not know Jeremy, but I was once his fiance. I can tell you, he's not a good person."