Romans & histoires Romance Novels Written In The 1800s

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

The more I looked unconvinced, she grew more frustrated. "Unless that has some rough bed scenes, I wouldn't--" "Vernon!" She hit me with the book cover. "Someone might hear your explicit mouth." She sneakily glanced at the bus that's filled with strangers. I laughed. "And I'm not sorry to disappoint but this is an 1800's novel, people are too conservative for your preference. It doesn't have lewd things." "Oh, what a shame." "What? Is sex the only measurement of love to you?"