Quartet Night Quartet Night Novels & Stories

“Excuse me a moment.… Matt? Matt, what on earth are you doing? I’m at the bar! As we arranged. The bar … No, not the spa, the bar!” She exhales impatiently, then puts her phone away and beams at me again. “So, you two must go in for the Couples’ Quiz this afternoon.” “Couples’ Quiz?” I echo blankly. “You know. Like the TV show. You answer questions about your partner and the winners are the couple who know each other best.” She gestures at a nearby poster, which reads: TODAY at 4 PM: COUPLES’ QUIZ on the BEACH. BIG PRIZES!! FREE ENTRY!!

He said sarcastically. He turned to leave with a smirk on his face but halted at the doorposts. "Tonight is our engagement party, I just came to remind you." He left. "Oh!" Perfect! I have forgotten about that. What am I going to do now? I have to skip one for the other. Well, I chose to see Lucas's mom tonight. Fuck Chris and his engagement party. I stood up, shutting down the computer. I'm done for today, I have to go prepare for tonight and I have to be home early, to dodge mom.

A string quartet played under the covered patio. The event was held on the back lawn, beneath strings of golden lights and a sunset that looked like it had been painted on. There were statues of cherubs, nymphs, and overly ornate fountains. In a small pond that glimmered in the sunset, actual swans swimming around lazily. Servers in black-and-white uniforms wove through the guests with trays of cocktails and bite-sized hors d’oeuvres I couldn’t identify. And everyone was already watching us. Or, more accurately, watching me.

I hate myself for not doing anything but watching my brothers mess her up. Well I know it is in the past and I like that I have gotten the chance to do what I couldn't do for her and with her. This 'two weeks' is my lucky chance. The cigarette is all in ashes now, I let the ashes disappear to the ground and walk away. I can already hear the music, screaming and chanting from downstairs before I reach the staircase. As usual, the entire seniors would show up for the night party. Everyone knows that November 19th is the Quad's birthday, they save it in their head as though it is automatic.

“You’re afraid we will never see Rome again and your future will be lost. If that’s the reason for all this, you are not alone. Most of the men feel the same. It’s almost as if they can feel the cold of the earth covering them already.” “But the earth won’t cover us,” Quintus pointed out. “We will be in the stomachs of those . . . those things.” Quintus and Ralta had moved away from the village’s center for their practice. They were at the very edge of the Roman perimeter and there were no guards stationed nearby. Both men turned their gaze towards the trees when a loud, well patterned hammering emerged from the woods. It sounded as if a dozen Hercules’ had ripped trees from the ground and u

The kids and pets were in the guest room sleeping while the adults were drinking and dancing. This was my engagement night and it was the best night of my life. "Sweet Lady would you be my sweet love for a lifetime?" I sang to Alessandro who was sitting on the couch with a glass of whiskey. "I'll be there when you need me. Just call and receive me." I ran my hand down his beautiful face and he watched me with a smile.

The explosion of ecstasy hit them like a tidal wave. Overwhelming and intoxicating as she fell back onto the bed, breathless and fatigued, but he wasn't done yet. With a firm grip. He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. their nakedness rubbing against each other, his breath hit against her ear. "The night's still young," he murmured, the deep, husky voice resonating in her mind like a siren's call. The hours slipped away as they lost themselves in each other; the moon hung high in the sky, casting a slivering glow over them, a witness to their fervent explorations; gasps and moans filled the room.

There’s no way they could no that? I text back a thank you and step into the shower to prepare for tonight. I’m going clubbing for my birthday. Something feels different tonight. I look online at the available nightlife. I feel drawn to one called “Apex” it looked like and electric vibe and a fun place to dance. I called an Uber to take me there after I had dressed in glittery red mini dress. It felt odd on me. I had not worn something so short in several years but, I wanted to be different and have fun. I paired them with some black stilettos and some gold jewelry. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a slut but, I know this is what the “It” girls would wear to something like thi

The evening was bathed in an aura of heightened anticipation as I meticulously prepared for the grand gala night at one of our family's magnificent towers, the Uptown Oasis. It was an event where various business ventures were to be unveiled, and only the crème de la crème of society had received coveted invitations. By my side was Arik, my handsome date, equally engrossed in his preparations. The theme of the night was a masquerade, and we were both resplendent in our enigmatic disguises.

“No, no… “ He trailed off as Axel turned the bolt to a very high one. He groaned in pain and Axel watched life drain out of him. Axel stopped it and walked to him again. “Ready to fucking talk?” Axel asked as the man breathed heavily. “Your wife is getting auctioned tonight. Its at a place, a place called Fuck you.” He replied and Axel sighed. The man kept testing his level of patience, Axel was about to walk to the bolt again when the man screamed the address out in fear, “Please stop.” He pleaded and Axel placed his hand on the bolt, the man pleaded in tears and Axel ignored it and turned it on.