Romans & histoires Our Secret Song

Chloe whispers but obviously, Archer Grey and his son could hear inside the very quiet room. "Shut up" Beam hisses in whispers. "What will happen if I tell him I'm your girlfriend?" Chloe winks at Beam when a crazy plan forms in her crazy head. "Don't you dare" Beam glares at the girl. "What will happen if I kiss you in front of him?" Chloe continues to tease Beam. "Chloe don't do this, not now" Beam whispers his warning. "Theo no wike(like) kith(kiss) kith my mama Bee! Aunt Cowee no kith kith my mama Bee!" Theo whines loudly when he hears Chloe teasing Beam.

Maybe that had to count for something. She cleared her throat to Travis's surprise and started the song. Her lips worded the song in her mind and her voice followed, so melodious as it echoed through the room. No one knew she could sing, she had always kept it hidden because no one was supposed to know a thing about it. It was supposed to be her little secret. But now, for the first time in her life, she was singing a song in front of people. In front of the man who she used to worship almost a month ago.

Killian pouted. "What Why?" "Please, please, please! I already chose the song for us!" "What song?" "We Don't Talk Anymore by Charlie Puth and Selena Gomez," Killian smiled. "Okay, so I should sing Selena’s part?” Juliette asked. "Yup. Your voice is sweeter than mine." Killian smirked. "Smooth like a snake," Juliette rolled her eyes. "Okay, but just this time. It's your channel category, not mine. You decided you wanted to sing on YouTube,"

He leaned forward a little in his chair, causing my tension to rise, and opened his mouth: "Nik, do you know that Mariza song, the one that says...? I'm coming, wait. Chuva! Do you know that one?" I wrinkled my whole face and turned to look at my couple's face. "Yeah, yeah, sure. I think it says something like... "A chuva ouviu e calou meu segredo a Cidade," Maël's own song came forward, "eis que ela b**e no vidrio trazendo a saudade." Nikko burst out laughing, and I... Maël stared at me as never before. Nikko followed him with mocking laughter and they began to sing it together.

Of course not. I turned on my phone’s screen and input my password. I went to my playlist and clicked on Michael Jackson’s album. I just love his music. He might be dead but he was still my number one artist. Earth song started playing and I closed my eyes, blocking all the commotion around me and delving into Michael Jackson’s world and voice. Let me share a secret with you, any boy who can sing and loves Michael Jackson? Will win eighty percent of my heart, but of course I’m not going to tell any boy that. It’s my secret.

she said. My heart, for the first time, stopped beating. Her winsome smile was telling me the truth. "But let me thank you with a song," she grinned, then she started singing. "Remember me, though I have to say goodbye, remember me... Don't let it make you cry... For even if I'm far away I hold you in my heart... I sing a secret song to you each night we are apart," She chuckled as she releases her finger from the button, and then the elevator closes.

"Kieran, you took your stepsister's virginity at 21 years old, and you've been with her for five years now. Aren't you going to give her a title?" My hand froze on the handle. My chest tightened, and my breath hitched. Throughout the five years of my secret relationship with Kieran, I was constantly longing for the day we could be out in the open together. The room went quiet as everyone turned toward the corner. Kieran gave a dry chuckle. As he flicked his lighter, the orange flame danced across his sharp features.

"Honey, stop making a scene. When we arrive at Meridianna, I will arrange for people to go to the port to pick you guys up." Finishing his words, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car disappeared from my line of sight. The last shred of expectation in my heart was extinguished thoroughly as well. I silently pulled out my phone and dialed the wedding planning team's number. "The wedding is canceled. I'm not getting married."

“I should call Ryan and have him take it on his way out,” I say while bringing out my phone. But then I stopped when I realized it’s been almost 10 minutes since I left Ryan, and he should have already left the place by now. Having no other choice, I got out of my car to go get it myself. Getting closer to our secret place, I begin to hear some funny voices. Once I’m at the door, I realize it’s a girl moaning, and I also hear slippery sounds and skin slapping against each other.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡