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The air was filled with tension and enigma for a brief moment and then I watched his lips curl into a smirk. And so did mine, my eyes lighting up with desire. After such a terrible week, I needed to let some steam off. I had no idea how it happened but I ended up in bed with him that night. A stranger. A one-night stand—what could go wrong? "Fuck!” I mouthed into the crook of his neck, my fingernails digging into his back. His arms fell to my hips, straddling me as I rode him. Beads of sweat trickled down the side of my face. He pounded deep inside of me, his thrusts long but delicate with slow and steady strokes.

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.

Wait for him to come back? He was just a one-night stand. But Sophia really did enjoy last night, so... Sophia picked up her bag from the ground, but only found a few cents inside, which made her face flush with embarrassed. But a few cents were better than nothing, so she threw the few coins she had onto the bed and got dressed before leaving. Sophia relaxed her body as she left the hotel not wanting to seem tense. The man from last night was handsome, tall, and skilled. Most importantly, he used protection. Sophia didn't want to think too much about their one-night stand.

I don't know if he realized that I was a virgin, but I remember him saying in a husky voice, between his own moans, “You're so tight, Scarlett…” I felt pleasure hearing my name coming out of his lips so passionately and lustfully. In his kisses, his touch, and most of all, in how he filled me completely. The climax came so many times that I lost count, just as I know he also reached the apex more than twice. Maybe the fire burning in our bodies was too intense for both of us to end the touch. Or we simply didn't want to interrupt this moment that was meant to last only one night. Yes, this is only a one-night stand.

JUST A ONE NIGHT STAND ALEKSANDER'S POV The air was bitterly cold tonight, and my mood was sour enough to match. A gust of wind ruffled my hair and I groaned with irritation as I swiped my hand through it before reaching into my front pocket and pulled out my cigarette. "No, Aleksander, we don't have time for that. We're already late! We've missed half the damn show", Before l could light the cigarette, my business partner, Nikolai shoved at my shoulder and kept walking towards the theater.

After hours of anxiously waiting for Marcus to arrive, I hear the familiar rapping at my windowsill, and my heart skips a beat before thrumming in excitement. Marcus is here. Without even thinking about it, I jump out of my bed and hurry to the window, flinging it open to the window balcony where Marcus is standing, watching me.

His hand stroked me gently until I came with a shuddering sigh, then he buried himself and finished inside the condom with a low groan. By the time we were done, the sky outside my window was turning gray with dawn. Noah lay curled against my back, one arm slung over my waist, breathing steady. His tattooed hand rested possessively on my stomach. I should’ve kicked him out. Instead I let myself drift, sore in the best way, the weight of the win and the season finally quiet in my head for a few stolen hours. Best one-night stand I’d had in years. I had no idea it was about to become my worst nightmare.

Is it some sort of drama-romance where I should be touched and have my heart fluttering over that? Well, maybe it was the unexpected gesture that was thrown at me. Daniel is such an outstanding man, and the morning I knew I had a one-night stand with him, I was supposed to escape. I never wanted to get into the depth of one-night stand. After all, it was just a mere night’s passion. I hugged my knees while I sat on the center of the bed. The moon didn’t show up tonight. Perhaps since it was only 6. Already almost falling asleep in the tranquility, I heard two knocks on the door to which I blinked my eyes into and sighed. Was I too tired the whole day that I almost taken a sleep in such a wei

A loud groan tore out of my mouth as I held on to the bed and wrapped my legs around him as the feeling washed over me. With every thrust he gave I felt myself slowly slipping away and I arched my waist to meet his touch. The man pulled closer and when I heard a loud groan a soft moan tore out of my mouth as I felt myself reaching my climax. The man lets out a low moan as he falls beside me but that was when it all dawned on me I just had a one night stand with a total stranger

"I'm going out tonight." "I'm coming with you." She replied almost immediately. "No, you're not." I retorted. "So you can get wasted and drunk and then what? Have a night stand?" "It's doesn't matter." "Did you-" I looked away in shame and she is one to read meaning quickly. "Oh my-" she flipped the comforter away and stood with me. "Vanessa Roarke had a one night stand. Tell me something new I haven't figured out." "It's not like that."