One Night Surprise Movie Novels & Stories

And so we both kiss for the first time as husband and wife. When Travis and I finally break up and face people once again everyone is still yelling and clapping at us, even the ones who disapproved of our relationship at first. Yes, we have come a long way since this year, no… last year. Last year, Travis's kiss was a huge surprise to everyone, including me, so it is only appropriate to celebrate this New Year, our first anniversary, with another surprise ... a wedding. A week ago... After tearing the wrapping paper off my last Christmas present and looking inside the box, I shoot Travis a look of complete and utter surprise.

A ray of light falls on Coral's face making her winch. Slowly, she first rolls to her left side and when her hand finds the bed cold, she feels weird. Fluttering her eyes open, she finds the other side empty. She gets up in horror and the memory of last night plays in her head like a tape recorder. ’Was it a dream? ’ she wonders but when she finds herself naked and her lower body sore, she is sure it isn't a dream.

I wake up in his bed. His arms are around me. His ring is on my finger. The morning light filters through the curtains like a promise. Like everything is finally right. Like the universe has finally stopped trying to tear us apart. "Good morning, fiancée," he whispers. His voice is rough with sleep. His breath is warm on my neck. "Good morning." "I have a surprise for you." "What kind of surprise?" "The kind that changes everything." He leads me to the living room. My heart is pounding. What could he possibly have planned? It's too early for anything normal. Noah is usually still asleep at this hour. The house is quiet except for the sound of my heartbeat.

She slept with a man who she doesn't know. Thinking about it now, Everette wonders whether she was drunk or drugged. But who would drug her? Almost all the guests at her bachelorette party are her friends, co-workers and high school friends. She is one kind hearted girl and doesn't treat people less than they are. She is pretty nice to everyone so no one would actually have a bad and evil mindset against her.

"Hello baby girl," Oliver smirked as soon as Master Dan left the room. Now he was alone with Amber and he really wanted to capture the look on her face. She looked like she had seen a ghost. "Oh..... I have a surprise for you," Oliver chuckled pulling his phone out of his pocket. He turned the phone towards Amber and her face pales in surprise? Shock? Fear? Or maybe all three. Oliver didn't know which one to go for, but, he loved what he was seeing.

When I woke up, the bed was empty and I was the only one in the room. I had freshened up, taken my bag, and headed out. I saw the bouncer from yesterday and I walked up to him about to ask for his number when he whipped around spotting me. His face morphed into guilt and he started apologizing. I was confused about what he was apologizing for until he cleared my initial confusion, throwing me into a greater one. “I'm sorry about last night. I said I was going to come back but I couldn't." He apologized sincerely and I looked at him shocked and confused.

It's only once our breaths go shallow and I worried that I didn't have enough air left in my lungs that we slowly pull apart, the soft, wet, smacking sound breaking the lull of waves. His eyelids gently flutter open. I struggled to catch my breath while he watched me closely, his expression guarded. "Have a good night, cara..." *** There's a lightness in my chest that persisted well into the night, and remained intact when the sun filtering through blinds woke me up the next morning. The memories of my dreams felt warm and buttery soft, and I woke up to a message that simply read, Last night was amazing. Let's do it again! This time let's play handies instead of footsies.

"No, no... keep guessing!" “Just spill it already,” she grumbled, but I could hear her interest piqued. “Alright, well, one of my many job applications got accepted after a million rejections, and the interview is in two weeks!!” I shouted excitedly. There was a brief silence on the other end, followed by a gasp. “Congratulations, girl! I’m so proud of you!” she said, her tone now full of excitement, though still slightly drowsy. “That’s one of the two reasons we’re hitting the club tonight! To celebrate my job approval and the start of your new life!” I said, my voice filled with joy.

By noon, Alexandra burst through my front door, as loud as a thunderclap, two bags of groceries in her grip, her lips pressed tight in a line of pure determination. “I sensed a disturbance in the force,” she declared, finally locking eyes with me, and immediately knowing something was off. “You look like you’ve been through a hurricane.” I stayed silent as she dropped the bags and crossed her arms, demanding answers. “Sienna.” Her voice softened, laced with concern. “What happened?” I exhaled, voice unsteady. “He came.” Her eyebrows shot up. “Who came?” “Ronan. He found us.” Shock washed over her face. “He knows?”

Leonel placed a hand on his chest, feigning hurt, “it was very real to me. And you know what’s worse? You can erase it all with one word—unreal—while I… I can still smell your hair on my pillow this morning.” Jeslyn held her breath, her body tensing. “You’re insane,” she whispered. Leonel gave a small smile and walked over to the small table by the bed, picking up his phone. He turned the screen toward her, showing a saved file labeled: Jeslyn – That Night. “No!” Jeslyn lunged forward, trying to grab the phone, but Leonel quickly lifted it out of reach. “I won’t send it… as long as you stay mine.” Jeslyn froze. Her chest rose and fell, breath uneven.