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I can’t believe that one night could change my whole life forever. A one-night-stand with Lysander Hitwell of all people? Why does it have to be him? Why can’t it be just someone who’s average… normal? This wouldn’t have happened if he wasn't so powerful. If he doesn’t have a sacred bloodline to protect. I heaved a deep sigh. We have the tickets. One-way. Rich booked them, and all we have to do now is leave the country. But it doesn’t feel that simple. Not when I know Alpha Reginald could still find me.

Of course, it can't be, and I hold on to the last hope that it's not him since he hasn't turned his face to me. But of course, it is. It's him. The only man I've thought of the past few months, that's had me writhing in bed at 3 am without being able to tell Jose what's going on. The man who in one night, spoilt me for any other man. I see him as he turns his face towards me. His lips are still so familiar even though we're miles apart, his hands tough and soft at the same time, I see the texture from where I stand. His face, his body, oh God and such a beautiful body it is, I remember how he held me so tightly thrust after thrust, how he held me as if I were a princess, how he whispered swe

And now she wished that she would lie on the bed with her eyes closed instead of running out here to get some fresh air on her own. But if she didn't come out here, Gray Danvers would never know what the man who said he loved her was doing behind her back. -What are you doing standing here? Want to go? "Aaa~aaah..." Naked man and woman entwined in the pool, entangled in a steamy kiss. The moonlight shined on that boy's face, even if Gray Danvers died, it wouldn't be wrong. -Leon Redfield, well done...

Or get his dick in me again. The image of Dorian Reed's dick flashes into my head and I try to push it aside. Dorian was a one-time deal, I tell myself. That's the whole point of a one night stand...you never have to see the person again. Of course, most one night stands don't then show up on your front doorstep to live with you for the summer. It was one time only. One time that happened to be really fucking good. Like, mind-blowingly good. The kind of thing you read about in dirty books.

I replied, my eyes brimming with tears, and something darker… pent-up desire. “Do you perhaps want to check out my hotel room?” he asked smoothly, just as I remembered, and I found myself nodding before I could think. “Definitely,” I replied, and I immediately threw myself into his arms, kissing him passionately. It seemed the web of our forbidden affair was far from over, only changed. This time, he was my ex-stepfather. Author's Note: This is the end of One-Night Stand With My Stepfather..

She had never had a one night stand, and the idea had never appealed to her. Except tonight. What was it about this man that made every moral and principle fly right out of her head. He hadn't even made a move on her yet, but just as the idea of flirting with him on stage had seemed appealing to her, so did the idea of spending the night with him began to form in her head...and she welcomed it. Would it really be such a bad thing? She liked his company and she had to admit she was enjoying talking to him now. Enjoying that she had his attention, even for a short time. Would it be such a bad thing if she had one night stand with him? One night of steamy, wild, mind blowing sex.... She didn't

"I'm married for fucks sake and it was a mere one night stand. What man hangs on to just a mistaken night of passion?” "I believe you are mistaken about the one night stand, it was okay that night when we were both super drunk. How about that night after your bridal shower that you came to knock on my door and practically had me thrown on my back while you straddled me? What am I suppose to make out of that?" "What exactly do you want to hear from me? It's just sex for fucks sake! What part of the world do you come from?" She gritted with her neck veins popping out in the process.

She all but whispered, as she looked at my face that was now only a few inches away from her own, our nose almost touching. “That night.” “That night?” She asked, her breath uneven once more, and I only nodded in response, “Nope.” “Oh” I said in a low tone. “Why would I? It was just a one night stand, like everyone else's, no strings attached.” “Just one night stand?” I don't know why the sound of that makes my hackles rise,

One Night Stand I tried to stand up, but my legs couldn’t carry me, it felt like everything was spinning, seeing how drunk I was, he held me to support me, he led me slowly out of the bar and into his car, I can’t believe am getting into a car with a complete stranger and drunk on top of it. A minute later he drove off, after what felt like a 30 minutes drive, we arrived at his place. He came out of the car and came over to my side, opened the door and helped me out.

Not only did it not fear her fist, it continued its assault, moving to her chest. Her chest?! Suddenly, all traces of sleep vanished. Chloe's eyes flew open, and she realized that her chest felt cold, and there was a hot, heavy body pressing against her. A man's body! "Ah—!" Chloe screamed, her heart racing in terror. The room was pitch-black since she didn't like sleeping with the lights on. She couldn't see anything, but she could feel the solid, muscular body on top of her. Terrified, she struggled and screamed, but her strength wasn't enough to push the weight off.