One Night Stand Books Novels & Stories

Friend: "Relax, you were both consenting adults. Just enjoy the moment and don't overthink it." Jessica: "I don't even know how to contact him. What if I'm pregnant or something?" Friend: "Don't worry, you can take a pregnancy test in a few weeks. And as for him, it was just a one-night stand. You don't need to contact him if you don't want to." Jessica: "I guess you're right. I just hope I don't regret this later." Chapter 1 (continued): As Jessica was getting ready to leave the hotel room the next morning, the man she had spent the night with sat up in bed and looked at her with a smile.

she said continuously without a breath. I successfully opened my door and closed it immediately. I slumped on the floor, the feel of my condo unit makes me always feel safe. "Who is that man, Calliana?! When I asked him where were you, he told me your safe and I shouldn't worry. And then I asked his name and girl, did you just have a one night stand with the most sought bachelor of 21st century?" she squealed. "Women will crawl and kneel for a one night stand with a Zeigler! A Zeigler, Calliana!"

I’ll go back to healing my broken heart tomorrow, but tonight, I just want to forget about that asshole and indulge myself in a one-night stand with this Adonis. The guy leans back, draping his arms around my waist and gazing into my eyes. “What’s your name, beautiful? I’m…” I quickly raise a finger, pressing it against his lips and giving a little shake of my head. “No names,” I say. “No strings. No attachments. Just one night.” Amusement flickers in his pale grey-blue eyes and he brings a hand up to my chin, swiping the pad of his thumb across my lower lip. “Okay. Deal.”

"I don't know what exactly happened, but I'm going to assume that when I left, you got drunk, used MY tab, partied, saw Stan, and then slept with him. News flash! That's called a one-night stand. You're not the only person who experienced it. I do it all the time. But the only thing you missed was that you let him stay. Wake up, Christine. You're allowing a stranger in your house, and you've slept with him, TWICE.

If Regan ever learned how we met, she’d either laugh herself silly or refuse to believe I was telling the truth. The idea of the serious, prefers-the-quiet-of-living-in-a-cabin-in-the-woods-with-books-for-company Savannah Blackshaw going prowling for a one-night stand is impossible to imagine. Even now I struggle to believe it happened. “Well, we met in a bar, and we hit it off.” I told him I wanted a one-night stand, no strings attached. He bought me a drink and slipped his hand under my skirt. I came that first time in a dark corner booth with the people all around us none the wiser.

She has been after me to fuck her since school started and tonight I'll give her exactly what she has been begging me for all night. "It's about time," Heather purred against my ear, and I quickly opened the guest room door and pulled her inside. I don't even bother to turn the lights on this time. Normally, I like to see what I'm doing to the woman beneath me, but tonight, I just don't give a fuck. I just need to fuck, cum, and then go about my night. I only do one night stands, and hopefully Heather remembers that I don't feel like dealing with a whining female tonight.

“What in the hell are you reading?” Titus took a glance at the front page. It contained an erotic graphic. “I had started reading one of Max’s books earlier. I discovered it on her bed when I went to her room to look for her, but she was not there. Anyway, I began reading this amazing book. The story revolves around a girl who had a one-night stand with a stranger. Ran away with his money and car the next morning when she woke up and fled the city. Three years later, she came back to the same city only to realize that the man she is going to work with is the same man with whom she had a one-night stand three years before.” “Whooaah! That is ridiculous. First of all, the author of this book w

Chloe stood in the doorway, wearing the silky nightgown. Lionel didn't even lift his gaze. He tossed the book aside and stood up, heading for the door. Was he planning to sleep in the study? Chloe couldn't afford to think any longer. She hurried after him, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. "Please... don't leave." Her thin silk nightgown clung to her body, and Lionel's own pajamas were just as light and smooth. The heat from their bodies was unmistakable. Chloe's soft figure pressed against his back, her hands tightening around his waist.

“Listen to me and listen well. He wants you.” “And how are you so sure, Mel? It has nothing to do with my insecurity or how hot I am. It was a one-night stand, meaning it was for one night only. Not to mention, it was a month ago. He has probably had more since then! So, what makes you think he wants me again?” “Okay,” she said releasing me. “Let's go for it this way, how did he look at you when he saw you today?” “Surprise,” I said with a shrug. “Why?”

Ashley sneered coldly and jealously. Then she turned and walked away. Aurora’s hand on me became stiff instantly, and she removed it the moment Ashley turned and left, as though she just realized that she was touching fire. Her anger could not be matched. “Aurora…” I started, wanting to explain to her that the one-nightstand I had with Ashley was way before that night I spent with her, but Aurora wouldn’t have it. She was deeply hurt, pained, and embarrassed. I could see it in her eyes.