Sexy And Married Novels & Stories

He looked even more gorgeous with his black hair styled into perfection, and those eyes, the same color as the ocean on a stormy day, seemed to pull everything in their maelstrom. He raised his perfect eyebrow at me. Fudgeballs! I was staring. I looked down biting my lip, my cheeks heating up. Excellent job, Ember! Now the whole room can witness how pale skin turns all tomatoey. I glanced up again to see him looking at me with an expression I couldn't quite catch. Something glinted behind those dark eyes, something abysmal that made shivers run down my back, in a scary way. Remind me again why I agreed to marry him?

she said, startling me. "Is it? I can't believe that my wife has got some sense," I teasingly said. "Don't tease me. It is just I want to enjoy my marital life without any tension and after seeing Erin's wedding I want this badly," she said. "Then be ready, Mrs Ariana, and yes you won't be comfortable with me sharing the reason behind your awful mood," I said. "I know but I am feeling bad for Luke," she said. I stopped kissing her neck and looked at her face.

The fans don't even know that they are married. "I guess I already felt it the last time we were talking about it. But I got the confirmation after our boss called me the other day. That was the same day I headed to BP ENTERTAINMENT because they told Zanaya that we're going to break up." he chuckled. "Her boss isn't as scary as everybody thought," he mumbled, smiling to himself as if remembering something. He looked at us while smiling. Why does it seem like Seth had become a different person? Does being married and soon becoming a father changes a man?

"How did you get here? How about your wedding? Did you run away?" "How could I possibly escape?" Beverley smiled wryly and snorted. "I'm married. And what do you know? Oh, shit! That guy is a total jerk!" "What's with that man? Maybe you've met him? I saw on the internet; he is very handsome." Then Katy whispered, "Is he really gay?" Beverley snorted. "Absolutely not. He is an unscrupulous pervert." She took another deep breath and looked down at her dress. "Forget about it. I need to change my clothes. It's very uncomfortable."

Several minutes after her dear Leo had gone away with the guard, Mara still sat there staring into space with a big and happy smile on her face as she daydreamed on how beautiful and charming their marriage would be. She wouldn't mind having a few more children if he wanted them and she would try to make sure that they spend every evening of their lives together, playing, laughing and telling naughty stories to each other. She wanted a married life that her father and stepmother never had, and for her children, she wanted a childhood that she never had and she had no doubt in her mind that Leo was the perfect man with whom she would make it all happen and she the perfect woman that Leo neede

The very sound of his name was enough to send shivers down my spine. "My son would be honored to have you as his wife," Mrs Miles chimed in, her words laced with sweet sincerity. But I know better than to trust such honeyed words. The happiness of her son could easily translate to the misery of a woman. And not just any woman, but me - someone who could never handle someone like Hudson Miles Lucas. My aunt, Sadie, knows this all too well. She knows exactly why she's pushing for this marriage. If it were up to her, she would have eagerly offered her own daughter for the role. But Hudson was not your average rich man. He was unfeeling, unyielding, and uncompromising. I took a deep breath and g

“You all right?” I stretched out my blood-covered arms. My shirt and pants were drenched. My fingers ached when I wiggled them. I smiled wryly. “My wife has been fucking her half-brother our entire marriage, Daniele.” My words died in my mouth, my throat becoming dry. Felix got up with a wince. He stepped over the corpse and almost slipped on the blood. “Fuck,” he growled before he stopped in front of me. He held out his hand.

At least Stefan knew the man's character without opening his resume again. "Why aren't you married yet? You're almost thirty," Stefan said, breaking the silence. Marissa, who had short shoulder-length hair that looked like a policewoman's, leaned back. Her face was suddenly glum. Marriage is a scary thing for a beautiful and prima donna woman. If she got a dime husband, she and her family would be embarrassed. But, because she set the bar too high, men were not confident in approaching her.Marissa is too elegant for a middle-class man.

At least Stefan knew the man's character without opening his resume again. "Why aren't you married yet? You're almost thirty," Stefan said, breaking the silence. Marissa, who had short shoulder-length hair that looked like a policewoman's, leaned back. Her face was suddenly glum. Marriage is a scary thing for a beautiful and prima donna woman. If she got a dime husband, she and her family would be embarrassed. But, because she set the bar too high, men were not confident in approaching her.Marissa is too elegant for a middle-class man.

"You can't be with her, Mr. Simon" Sexy's grip on me tightens, pulling me closer until I can feel his heartbeat against my chest. His gaze never leaves mine, his eyes dark and full of dangerous intent. "Why not?" he asks, his voice low and full of desire that makes my stomach flip. "She's married," Lily says, her tone sulking. "Not for long," Sexy says smoothly, his gaze flicking to the divorce papers scattered across the mahogany table. Damon stands suddenly, his chair scraping against the floor. His face twists with rage and desperation.