One Night Stand Story Novels & Stories

" '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.

I had denied him sex till the wedding with the excuse of being celibate. Have fun One night stand Exes One night stand For gun

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.

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

Linda grinned. Naomi cursed softly under her breath. She had forgotten she was putting on a tank top which showed Ryan’s love bites. “Nothing much. I met Ryan, we talked, got a little tipsy and I ended up having a one night stand with him. That’s just it, besides I don’t think I’ll ever come across him again.” She replied but Linda was not satisfied with the story Naomi narrated. She wanted to hear the full story. Linda joined Naomi where she was seated. She took Naomi’s hands in hers. Her hands were cold and shaky. She knew something was wrong so she persuaded Naomi to tell her everything.

"I don't even fucking know her!" "Oh wow, Mr. Reid." The man smirks. "Don't tell me you want to start playing dumb now." "I don't know her!" I emphasize. "She's just a one-night stand I had, and when I met her today, she said she was in trouble and asked for my help!" "One-night stands in vegas are dangerous, Mr. Reid you never know where they might lead you." Hailey was now banging her fists on the glass. Water was already above her waist.

I asked, shocked to my core by the implication of his actions. "Is that too small? I did not think you were prehensile, but I guess books can not be judged by their covers." He said. Still in shock, I watched as he opened his wallet and dropped another was of bills on top of those lying on the bed. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked angrily, "What do you take me for?" "I admit we both had fun last night but I would appreciate if you did not take that as an opportunity to lust for something more. I have no interest in pursuing anything more than a one night stand." He said.

The next thing I know I'm getting beaten by my own tools, me running around the house and her screaming for me to open the door. ♦♣ Anna ♥♠ Ha! That was funny. Smiling to my self I pick up the last empty plate on the table and dump it in the washer not my problem. Today is the best day of my life. Well because I think someone made it so. Normal night stands don't go like that do they? No I don't think so .I think it'll go all sexy like and then all those fuzzy romantic stuff happens. I roll my eyes. There is no more romantic stuff in my body. U doubt I'll even find a guy, I'm a devil who practically chases boys off with one of those glares. I doubt Cade will even want a girl like me. Prove

“Tell me who your new guy is—” “How about we say it simultaneously” “Good idea” “One” “Two” “Three—” “The one night stand asshole!” “Arman!”

"But there's no average car in your garage boss.." "I'll use the BMW." "Alright boss." With that, Lucas leaned his head on the seat and closed his eyes. He wasn't going to accept this arranged marriage in the first place, until a picture was sent to him days back and it turned out to be the girl he had ordered his manager to look for. His one night stand. He smirked recalling that ever overwhelming night. She got him captivated. Lucas savored that moment, no girl had ever made him felt that way, or ordered him into lovemaking like she did.