One Night At A Hotel Ruined My Life นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There is only one other person I have shared a bed, the gorgeous, rich stranger I met several days ago! I was seeking to overcome the pain of my husband's betrayal, and a night of bliss in the arms of the stunningly beautiful man felt like the perfect escape. It was beyond exhilarating while it lasted. But the night didn't last forever and once the effects of the alcohol washed away I was too embarrassed to face the man at dawn that I escaped the room before he was awake. I never thought I would regret the thrilling night with him, but looking at the positive test in my hands now I realize that I messed up my life worse than my cheating husband had already destroyed it. My life has turned in

CHARLOTTE Nathan cleaned me up gently, and while I might have enjoyed what we just had, I blushed furiously while he cleaned me up. He enjoyed my discomfort and drew out the aftercare, laughing at my apparent nervousness and awkwardness. When we were both clean and dressed, Nathan carried me back to bed and teased me into cuddling with him. I was starting to get comfortable when he started talking. “Five years ago, I had a one-night stand with a stranger. I believe it was a setup, and there, at Magical Nights hotel, I got drunk and slept with a woman who disappeared the next morning,” I stilled, my heart pounding at his very familiar words.

I blocked his number, powered the phone down, and sat on the edge of the motel bed facing a mirror that split my reflection down the middle. The room had cost me forty-three dollars in cash. The front desk clerk hadn’t looked up from his phone long enough to register what I was wearing. Draxler’s robe was in a plastic bag under the bed. Two blocks from the hotel, I had bought a cheap grey hoodie and canvas flats from a convenience store, changed in their bathroom, and shoved the robe into the bag because throwing it into a public bin felt too much like leaving evidence. The wedding heels were already gone, dumped in a trash can outside the bus station. The dress was folded under the hoodie.

I’m sure her father would sort out it out in no time. I felt uncomfortable as I stepped down from my Porsche, the news about my brother's breakup is everywhere. And there is a leaked video of my brother and the girl he screwed last night. That video is supposed to be confidential, I wonder how it got leaked. As I walked into the hotel lobby, I spotted the girl causing this whole scandal, the same girl that had been with Riley last night. She was having a conversation with the receptionist, the same one that had given me the key to my room last night. I saw her passing a brown envelope to the receptionist before turning to leave the lobby. I guess she is checking out of the hotel because she

I was able to book a room using my credit card and was soon seated on my hotel room bed. I had booked a suit in the hopes that the luxurious room would make me feel better about myself, but the room reminded me of Arthur. The room reminded me of the first night Arthur and I spent together, when we were both hooked up in a hotel. "Arrrghhh!" I screamed because I was in a bad mood. I hate breaking up with Arthur, but I'm also aware that breaking up with him would be beneficial to him. I was still sitting on the hotel bed, thinking about how messed up my life is.

Ive never even been in a relationship as old as I am but I had sex with a man that I've known literally two minutes. He could of been a murderer, a mafia kidnapper or trafficker. What the hell was I thinking? Ohh right I wasn't. I consumed alcohol, Soph getting the full blame for that. I wish I could blame her for everything even my stupid decisions. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. "Gianni!! Open the damn door you little slut" she shouts while knocking loudly, I cringe at the word Slut. Rushing to the door, I open it and let her in, she's in the same clothes as the night before but she looks like she just got ready for the night.

I called the reception but nobody was picking up my call. I didn't know when I fell asleep and the next day, I heard the hotel was broken into and some persons were killed, especially those that came into the hotel at that time of the night. I think I have overstayed my welcome, I need to leave.

He didn’t stop until he got satisfied. My cheeks felt hot as I remembered what happened last night. My first sex was with a stranger. Well anyways, that’s just a one-night stand. It’s not as if I’d see him again. “From now on, I will just focus on my job. Men are just a waste of time.” I said to myself before I stepped inside the bathroom to take a shower because I still have to go to work. It’s my first day of being PR leader and I’m late.

“She was devastated and you were obviously having time of your life Edward. You hurt my best friend. I am sorry. I promised her.” I sharply inhaled and my head lolled back on the couch. A wince slipped out of my mouth as I remembered all those days of drinking and partying up late that few of them even made headlines. My parents were scared that I was going to end up being an alcoholic. The awful things I had done and the way Sara was impacted by my issues and had to deal with the media. Those years were chaotic. "Edward? Are you there?" I jolted back to the reality at her hesitant voice and nodded my head. Then I realised that she couldn't see me.