One Night Stand Korean Drama 소설 & 이야기

It was already 10:00 AM, and Liam was standing outside the door. How on earth did I sleep so deeply? I stood up and called out to her, but I got no response. Last night, I kept using the fake name she gave because didn’t want to get her spooked. But not anymore. I’m using her real name this morning, she needs to know that I know everything. I checked the bathroom and balcony but she wasn’t there, I couldn’t even find any of her things lying around. It’s right to assume that she had left this room while I was asleep. I guess she meant it when she said that she wanted this to be a one-night stand. I don’t usually sleep this deeply, I guess I got drained last night. I was hoping to have a few w

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I bit my headboard hard as he got in further. He was better than my boyfriend. I was sure. After lapse and lapse of sex, I got tired and pulled out of it. He pulled me into a big embrace with his big biceps and I fell into his hard chest. We both slept in my small bed and I was worried he wasn’t comfortable in it. His leg probably would have been sticking out of the bed. Maybe I should count this as a one-night stand, but it was beginning to be the best night of my life.

his friend, Ty, laughed, pushing another glass into his hand. Landon's usually sharp mind was dulled by the alcohol. He staggered towards the elevator, his vision hazy. He pressed the button for his floor, but in his intoxicated state, he got off at the wrong one. He stumbled down the hallway, trying to find his room. He saw a door slightly ajar and assumed it was his. Pushing it open, he saw a figure on the bed. In his clouded mind, he thought it was the woman his friends had arranged for him. Without thinking, he moved towards the bed, his actions driven by a mix of frustration and desire.

Most of the women that he took to bed does agree and he never got into trouble because so far most women that he hook up with just wants the same thing. “First thing’s first my lady. I should be honest with you to be fair okay?” he started. “Yes, I’m all ears handsome.” she replied. “I need to tell you that I am just into one night stand and no strings attached thing. Your night is tonight but the day after we are over like we never know or see each other.” he informed. “Of course, what do you expect? I’m here to get laid and you are the perfect man that I badly want to screw me tonight.” she said as she winked at him.

" 'Spill it, I want to hear all about it,' I lay down on the sofa, swinging my legs up in the air to hear what she has to say. "Okay, we met as I was returning from work, and he said he wanted to talk and that he likes me. Of course, I understood what he wanted straight immediately, so I followed him, and we went out to dinner, and before I knew it, we were in bed,' she laughed and leaned back on the sofa. "On that same day?" I exclaimed incredulously. "Yep, so why is it called a one-night stand? I couldn't resist such a mighty Alpha and let him pass me by. After all, a lady needs a big dick to go through the day." she spoke nonchalantly.

Laying her down on the bed gently so as not to disturb the peaceful sleep on that cute face, he stroked the blond hair that fell on her forehead and kissed it. "Good night, Shion-chan" Closing the expensive wooden door, he let out a long sigh with a bored look at the man in a suit whose dark skin was like a burning pillar leaning against the wall. Ah, who else but the Western detective - Lee Hyun? Hyun opened up first: "Redfield, is she asleep?" "Yeah. It's hard for him to go to sleep, he's dead tired"

"It’s a long night, and the champagne is excellent. Can I get you something to drink?" "I’d appreciate that," I said, offering a small, grateful smile. "I’ll be right back. There’s a pillar just there, it’s out of the crush. Wait for me there?" I nodded and retreated to the designated spot, leaning against the cold stone of the pillar. The ballroom hummed with the sound of a hundred conversations, but my sanctuary was short-lived. A few feet away, three women stood in a tight, perfumed circle, their voices sharp and dripping with malice.

I felt nauseous, he hurriedly stood up and caught my hands. “ Please wait. Let's watch the movie.” Nothing was getting into my ear, only his words buzzed over and over again as my chest hammered and my breathing hitched in disbelief. I couldn't believe he would say something like that, I whispered in shock, “ One night stand.” His eyes became bulged, red and I didn't know if it was anger or tears about to pour from them. I wanted to be quiet, I didn't want to say a word but I couldn't bear it, I had to say something so I sputtered like a tap,

I instinctively put a hand to my head. "What's going on?" I wondered aloud, confused. Then, the face of the stranger I thought I'd spent the night with a month ago flashed in my mind. A wave of panic washed over me. What if our one night together had resulted in a pregnancy? I tried to recall his face, but it remained a blank slate. The events from that night haunted my thoughts, refusing to fade. I tried to push the memory of the stranger from my mind. It wasn't right, I needed to focus on my husband.