Novel & Cerita Romance 99

Penny leaned in, brushing a kiss to Suzy’s shoulder, her touch light and affectionate. As their rhythm intensified, so did the depth of their bond. It was not just about passion but the understanding they shared—a perfect balance of trust and desire. When they finally found stillness, tangled together in the soft glow of the room, there was no need for words. Their bodies spoke a language of their own, one built on love, connection, and the beauty of being together in the moment. Suzy let out a soft breath, her fingers tracing idle patterns against Ryan’s skin. Penny smiled, resting her head against Suzy’s shoulder. "That was beautiful," she murmured, and Ryan kissed her temple in agreement.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

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Cassie smiles a Cheshire Cat grin, “This one is not about a girl that finds my boyfriend attractive, but a girl that finds your boyfriend attractive” My boyfriend? As in Roman? I don’t correct her that Roman and I have broken up so technically he isn’t my boyfriend anymore. Instead I reply smartly, “I already know about 99 percent of the female population finds Roman attractive, there is nothing new there” I shrug nonchalantly. Cassie laughs at me again, I’m getting irritated with it but I ignore.

Chris said calmly. He raised the card abruptly. The host was momentarily stunned but quickly recovered. He smiled and said, "Number 9, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand. Any higher bids?" He instinctively looked at Shelly and Pierre. Shelly and Pierre were sitting together, clearly a couple. Now, it seemed the companion of Lady 10 was challenging the companion of Lady 28. They would not just stand by, right? Earlier, it was a battle between two beautiful women. Now, it's the turn of two charming men.

She asked when he was done. Like she had done, he held the phone out for her to read it. Mi amor. She cocked a brow. "Spanish makes everything more romantic or so I was told." She laughed. "Don't forget to send it, Madeline." "I won't. I promise." Satisfied, he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her cheek. She recoiled, her eyes asking him what he was doing. "Friends kiss on the cheek." He threw in a wink for an added effect, turned and headed out.

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How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”