Pregnant From One Night Stand Stories の小説・ストーリー

he thought as his eyes softened staring at them. Three Days Later> These past few days was quite peaceful for Layla and Miles but the same couldn't be said for Ella and Michael. After Michael got home after successfully signing the deal with the investors,his mood took a downturn seeing the apartment. Clothes were strewn all over the bed and Ella was not in sight. They had an heated discussion after she got home and it resulted in him living the house and going to a brothel. He made a very big mistake that night. He had slept with one of the ladies working in the brothel. He had only gone there to cool his head. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that he would have something t

she could remember the sound of the champagne begin poured and the clinking of the glasses. she drank too much. she remembers someone telling her to go lay down and rest. she tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. the man put her in a hotel room, and then he made an excuse and left. she grabbed for the bed in the darkness, and to her surprise, there was someone in it! a pair of hot hands wrapped around her waist. she could feel her body being pressed under a man's body. it made her dizzy.

Give me a number, and maybe I'll let you go. "Please, no. Just let me go. Please," I begged, sobbing as tears pushed past my closed lids. Luca slid his body against mine, shoving himself between my legs with beastly intent. He huffed and trembled with the fury in his body. "My cousin died because of your owner. I think it's only fair that I get a taste of the cunt worth more than his life." I shoved my free hand between us, my only shield between his body and mine. "Please don't. I'm pregnant!" The cry burst from my lips before I knew what I was saying.

What does that means? "I got pregnant after the one night stand , and that baby is Dennis. I have to go look for him now" Shannon shut her eyes closed as she spilled the words, it was hard, she knew, but then again, she just had to let it flow. She watched as color drained away from Ryan's face, his jaw clenching together as he curled his fist into a bawl. His next action made fear washed down Shannon's body as she shivered from where she stood.

I leaned into the couch as I thought of how to break the news to them. - "I messed up" I shook my head, covering my face with both hands. "How?" Lyra asked, she was standing in front of me, tapping her feet on the floor impatiently. "She's been saying that since she arrived." Briella sighed next to me. "I had a one night stand" Silence. "At that party" I continued. Lyra and Briella exchanged stunned looks. "It happens sometimes... "No you don't understand." I started crying again. "I think I'm pregnant"

Ripping her clothes off and forcing her to take a shower, he knew he had crossed the line but to made all worse, he had sex with her and left her like that like she was some whore at a one-night stand. “You bastard” he cursed himself as he kept thinking of the things he had done all in one day.

We met at a party, I was drunk and he was too. I tried to get away from him because I felt he was a bad person for not doing his best to see me married to his son. He followed me and we ended up having sex in his car. It happened again and again in his car till I became sober in the morning. I left before he woke up. Damien and I had sex a week ago. I had sex with Taylor, a boy I met at a club a month ago. I had sex with William too during that time. I didn't wait for the doctor to tell me how old the baby was before running out of the hospital to stick to my plan. Just hearing about the news of my pregnancy brought a new idea into my head and I was bent on using it to my advantage without g

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.

"Vivian... Vivian was the one who told me to send you into a random man's bed! She gave me the drug and ordered me to book Room 404!" The moment she heard that name, a dry laugh escaped Camelia's lips. She smiled bitterly as she looked up at the apartment ceiling, disbelief mixing with a strange sense of satisfaction. Vivian. Her two-faced stepsister had intended to ruin her reputation by throwing her into a stranger's bed. But fate, it seemed, had a wicked sense of humor. The "random man" she had encountered last night was none other than Morgan—the very man Vivian had desperately pursued and adored for years.