Romance Novels About Affairs Novels & Stories

Glen was right, and Faith had wandered right into the middle of it. "I did not have an affair with your sister-in-law. We fucked. There's a difference." "And what the hell is the difference?" Selby shifted to straighten in his seat, his body tensing. "Affairs are emotional and come with expectations. Fucking is just that, sex with no strings." He took a pull from his cigar, holding the smoke longer this time before exhaling. He uncrossed his legs as he leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees, the hand with the cigar draping over his other hand. "Office romances happen all the time, but Cherish knew I didn't want any emotional attachments. I had made it perfectly clear."

“One thing, to write a romance novel.” “Me too. Never liked those types of novels.” “There is one more type that I don't like.” “What type is that?” “Where the husband cheats his wife, and she faithfully prays that he will return to her and that they will live happily ever after.” “Just, look at our Lady Vertina.” “What's with her?” “The last time, I heard about her, she had three lovers and two husbands.” “Three lovers and two husbands? ” “Yes. Do you know, what's the best part?”

"Wow! He must be loaded. so where does he stay? Is it a big house?" "You can't even imagine. Its a 5 bedroom penthouse!!" "This guy's a catch. Marry him!" Swati said. I laughed " I haven't thought of marriage yet. I am still too young for it. We are taking it slow." "How serious are you Aarya?" Swati asked. "I love him Swati. I do. I hope it lasts. I want it to last forever." "Awww how romantic." Swati cooed. I threw a pillow at her.

" you don't know why but you're lost, lost in his eyes as if he is staring at your soul. it is like you are in your world with him—you didn't mind about the people entering in or the fact that you two are in one cubicle. but you didn't ignore the turmoil, you were still worried and anxious about being caught. you gritted your teeth. you were so frustrated. your devil side is battling against your angel side. you wished to feel pleasure—you want to feel what it is like to be loved yet you also want to stay the way you are right now. you disliked it. you disliked being so all over him. but you're enjoying it. you're enjoying this challenge he's offering you. one sex won't hurt...right? "fuck y

“The Society ends. The cover-ups end. Every name, every erased life—it all comes to light.” Her heart beat fast, but for once, it didn’t feel like fear. “Then we do it. But this ends with us walking away. Together.” Adrian reached for her hand. “No more lies,” he said. “No more shadows,” she echoed. Their kiss was not soft. It was fierce. It held promises too big for words. It held the weight of every risk, every betrayal, and the barest spark of hope. When they pulled back, their foreheads rested against each other.

Melody looked at Zach dotingly like a woman in love. Zach sure had his way with words. He could easily console Melody with just a few words. I did not listen to the rest of their conversation. My mind was only engrossed in one thing. No wonder Brandon did not like me—he was Melody's husband. I had to give it to Melody. She had an affair right under Brandon's nose, even when they worked together. I wondered what had happened to Brandon after my death in my past life. Then, an idea came to me. I was delighted.

“This is about her, isn’t it? You’re having an affair with Natalia.” Well, she was spot on about that. I had had sex with Natalia on the night of the banquet and it had been so exquisite that I thought about it every night since then. I had nearly done the same with her during the full moon before she had run from me. Was it an affair, technically, if Lilith and I hadn’t been romantically involved for five years? Perhaps, to her, it was. Which was why I probably should have denied it. But I was tired of lying, tired of pretending.

I quickly explained, "Of course not. I came straight home after the treatment. I wanted to be with you while it was still working. I don't know why it's soft again." Her expression darkened. She said angrily, "You're lying. You must've been with someone else. Otherwise, why can't you get hard?" No matter how I explained, she wouldn't calm down. I was frustrated too. Everything had been fine just moments ago. Why did it stop working the second I got home? I hadn't done anything in between. Alara sat on the bed with her back to me. Her voice was cold and distant. "Stefan, you cheated on me. Let's get a divorce."

"I know enough." "You know what your problem is?" She crossed her arms and looked at me with something in her eyes that was defensive and hurt simultaneously. "Ever since things ended with Tami it's been nothing but you telling me to leave Desmond. When you were with Tami you never once told me to end things. But now that you're single, suddenly my relationship is the problem." Her voice rose slightly. "Desmond loves me. Just because your relationship failed doesn't mean mine will. Casey has a boyfriend. Half our friends are in relationships and even Reid has a girlfriend too. And you're standing here trying to make me as miserable as you are because love didn't work out for you." I went ver

"Weren't you the one crying, Alex? And then you went cold on me. But since my mom told me what happened with you, I guess it all makes sense. You had sex with me, and cheated on your fiancée, then felt regret and cried. I am sure I wasn´t even the only person you slept with." Alex looked at me, her gaze intense. I felt naked under her stare and shifted uncomfortably, taking another sip of wine. She finally spoke, "I didn't cheat on my fiancée. We were in an open relationship. She did what she wanted as long as I knew about it, and I did the same.” She swallowed, “but the first day I met you, I didn't tell her. The first day we kissed, I didn't say anything to her because you occupied my mind