Novel & Cerita Romance In The Rain

"I haven't seen the woman's face yet but Dad mentioned her name, Nicole Rivera." "Ohh, her name is ugly. I'm the one telling you that you two are not suitable for each other." I shook my head. "Of course, we're going to be good, but gosh, I don't want a princess. I want a prince, like duh!" "Besides, you are not suitable either, the man I want for you is handsome, kind, respectful, with a sense of humor! But the more important thing is, you must like the man. Then I will never allow you to marry a man you don't love!" He added.

Rain poured relentlessly, and I stared at my phone, irritated by Terence's last text. [I'm busy today. Can't be there with you. Head home and help me pick someone up at the service area.] I turned off the screen as memories of those rainy days flooded my mind. When I was ten, my mom leapt from the 18th floor, her body broken and alone in the rain. Blood and tears flowed from her eyes. My dad glanced at her, cursed under his breath, and pulled me away.

By the time Kenneth Ford finally showed up, I was already soaked through. He wasn't alone. There was a girl under his umbrella, and at well over six feet tall, Kenneth had enough height to shield her almost completely from the rain. He'd tilted the umbrella so far toward her that one side of his shirt was getting drenched, but he didn't seem to care. He just smiled and let her stay tucked safely beside him. Then he saw me, and the smile on his face disappeared. "Sorry, I'm late," he muttered. The girl beside him immediately turned to me. "Hannah, it's my fault. I've gotten so used to sharing Kenneth's umbrella that I asked him to walk me home. And honestly, being tucked up against him m

her head was spinning when something started to build up in the lower part of her abdomen and she knew that she was about to find her release. “Dani…,” he called her name as he felt the signs of his own release and he thrust into her faster until he could no longer control it from flowing inside her body. She trembled with pleasure from the climax that washed over her entire being at the same time Marcus released his semen. Their clothes were soaked from swimming earlier but they had no choice but to wear them again. It was still raining outside so they chose to stay in the gazebo until the rain would stop. She was resting on his shoulder as they listened to the sound of rainwater touching t

That's when she bit her lower lip and stared at her husband's handsome face with a meaningful and sensual look. "Let's try it here," she whispered then slid her mischievous hand on Joaquin's broad chest and then inside the hem of his shirt. She heard the violent intake of breath her wife let out. And again, Lara took advantage of that opportunity. That's why she grabbed the hem of Joaquin's dress and then pulled it up. "The heavy rain is perfect timing, isn't it?" she continued. She saw her husband swallow. "Isn't it romantic to make love by the fireplace? While the heavy rain is pouring down? Take away the cold I feel right now, please?” she begged and then ran her index finger over what sh

I was drenched, she was hurt but I could not move. Scarlett Miller's POV The rain was falling harder, once I reached where there was no one to be seen. I gave in, gave in freely to my sobs as I made my way back home, pressed my arms against my stomach, feeling the pain that lodged in my heart. After 1 hour I was watching the raindrops across the glass window in little rivulets standing in my room. I didn't know what I should hurt more either for my love calling me from his ex-lover's name or for spoiling our moment or for not stopping me.

, I stated. "Damien what on Earth is happening. I need to know it right now otherwise I am leaving.", Rain threatened. I got down on my knees as I presented the small brown box. A gasp left Rain's mouth as I opened it. "Will you marry me Rain?", I asked her. But she didn't give me any reply.

I came screaming, and he followed, pumping me full. Some days, we didn't leave the room at all. One rainy morning, thunder rumbled outside. I woke curled against Roman, his body heat chasing the chill. He stirred, kissing my shoulder. We stayed in bed, sheets twisted around us. His hand slid between my legs, fingers circling my clit. I sighed, parting my thighs. He rolled on top, entering me slow. We moved gently, savoring every slide. Rain pattered the window as we built to a quiet climax, holding each other tight.

On a cold rainy night, She finally got his attention. It was raining really heavily and it was so cold outside. Ronnie had made a post about how cold he was because of the rainy night and cold weather and she couldn't help commenting on the post the minute she noticed he had made the post. "Wouldn't like company on such a rainy night?" Love had commented. Minutes later, he texted her privately. "I would certainly love the company of a pretty girl like you to help keep me real nice and warm."he teased in the text message.

“Even when the world is falling. Do not stop, Liam. Love me like you mean it.” Liam thrust harder, his breath mixed with mine. “I mean it,” he replied rough. “Every touch, every promise. You are mine, Maya. Not Julian’s. Not Havisham’s. Mine.” Our bodies joined faster, the rain made everything slippery and intense. I came first with a cry that got lost in the storm, my legs tightened around him. He followed soon after, holding me close as he finished inside me. We stayed pressed together, breathing hard while the rain continued to fall.