Romance Talking นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His lips twitch as he seems to be fighting a smile. “Oh really? Any boys in particular?” He is definitely trying not to smile now. I nod my head. “Oh yeah, definitely.” I answer him casually. He tilts his head in question, encouraging me to continue. “Well, after we played a game of Monopoly and discussed how tragic our love lives are, we watched a rom-com and debated if the relationship portrayed in the film would last. So, if I'm going to be specific, we discussed the boys from the movie.” I tell him all this without thinking.

“Big enough for us. Say yes.” “Yes.” “Just like that?” “Been yes since the vending machine. Just waiting for you to catch up.” “Idiot. Come here.” “Already here. Not moving.” “Good. Stars are out.” “Let them watch.” “Your hands are freezing.” “Put them under my shirt.” “Bold.” “Warm me up, Romano.” “Gladly. Skin to skin… better?” “Perfect. Do not stop talking.” “About what?” “Anything. Your voice does things to me.”

she said, "So good." Then dropped limp to the floor. And so, we started talking. Again, never outside our little meetups. We didn't get flirty in the kitchen or tease each other in front of the TV. But when we'd press, it was like one long running conversation. Whether we were talking to ourselves or communicating with each other I can't say for sure. But we became downright chatty as we made ourselves cum. "Oh, that's the spot. Right there," Zara said.

She said giving me a sternly look. I hate it whenever she does that, but then after much corrections she still didn't change. I got tired of it, and let her be. "OK bye guys." I said as I stood up and make my way towards the door. "Oh and yeah, Kelvin, I will give you a call, and don't you worry, I will make sure to pay your fees before your exams." I said and the dashed out quickly in a hurry to meet up with Sammy. The excitement on my face was evident, my love for Sammy was one I could never explain. How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate.

"Ah, my love, you'll just have to wait and see. It's something special that I know you'll adore." She pouted playfully, nudging my shoulder. "You're such a tease, Angel. But I trust that it will be amazing, just like everything else you do." Our conversation flowed effortlessly, filled with laughter and anticipation. We discussed our plans for the trip, the places we wanted to visit, and the delicious food we couldn't wait to try. It was a lighthearted and enjoyable exchange, keeping the tone light and fun.

Surprisingly, I didn’t have to put in much effort because deep down, I understood where she was coming from. “I know books and movies aren’t the best place to look for what romance is like but,” She sighed, “I was talking to a friend yesterday and…it was just the way he talked about her and the way he looked at her when she came to pick him up…” “Oh…” Yeah, I knew what she felt.

“It feels like I keep making the wrong choice that’s hurting us. I’m sorry about it all. Everything.” We talk long into the night, our conversation punctuated by laughter and the occasional touch of our hands. The air between us feels different—lighter, more open. We discuss our fears, our hopes, and the challenges we’ve faced. And with each word, the distance between us seems to shrink. As the night progresses, our conversation turns more flirtatious, the playful banter returning with a familiar ease. Luke’s teasing remarks and my quick retorts create a sense of normalcy, a reminder of the chemistry that brought us together in the first place.

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

His voice became quieter. “…the bond feels lighter.” Heat rushed to her cheeks. Before she could answer, Kael loudly cleared his throat. “Oh, this is painful.” Lucian sighed. “What now?” “You two are having one of those silent romantic conversations again.” “We’re literally speaking.” “You know what I mean.” Dante folded his arms. “I’m starting to think destiny paired them together just to make the rest of us uncomfortable.” Amara laughed softly. Lucian pinched the bridge of his nose.

“It’s longer the piercing that I’m thinking of getting. Would mean no sex for weeks. Cam and Heath have pretty much said no to that.” “Horny werewolves,” she braced her elbows against the desk, her breasts straining the buttons of her top, and lifted her hips so that his thrusts deepened. “Must we chat whilst we f-k, Rhett?” She complained. “I want you to f-k me hard and deep.” “We f-k more than we talk,” he replied with a sharp edge of frustration. “So, yeah, we have to talk whilst we f-k otherwise you might not talk to me at all.”