Sleeping With My Friend Novels & Stories

The realization sinks in that our relationship, whatever it may be, has taken an unexpected turn, and I can't help but feel a sense of unease. Sure, we may not have crossed any physical boundaries last night, but the weight of our unspoken actions hangs heavy in the air. I can't shake the feeling that we need to address what happened to clarify where we stand with each other. After all, sleeping with someone implies a level of intimacy and connection beyond mere physical attraction. I pause, my fork halfway to my mouth, as a sudden realization dawns on me. Did he see me as more than just a means to a release? The thought sends a shiver down my spine, leaving me both intrigued and apprehensiv

< Rose > Zion’s room came into full view as I opened my eyes. I rolled slightly away from him, trying not to wake him up. I let out a small gasp of air. It had been real. I had slept with my best friend’s ex boyfriend. Shit. my eyes travelled along the ceiling. There was a large, incomplete painting of a naked woman and her lover. I looked around for my clothes. I remembered we had pulled our tops in the sitting room. I was wearing a denim jean skirt when he carried me into the room.

I was driving straight to her house, the same one she never invited me into since we became friends. “ Of course they will. The dude is in love, he would rather sleep on the couch up in their room than leave the entire room without being in it with her.” I knew Nathan so well and could predict most of his actions. And the ones with olive? So easy. I turned to look at her, her face a little worried. I bet majorly for her friend. “They would end up in the same bed if nothing else happened tonight and besides, make up sex is the best. Maybe your friend just wanted to experience it and decided to take matters into her own hands.” I joked, smirking alongside just so she could lighten up.

I take another deep breath in, trying to clear the smell from my nose and the sight from the back of my eyelids. My door bursts open and my best friend comes flying at me. At this point I think we should just share a room, with the amount of time he spends with me here. He says nothing, just climbs under the cushiony down blanket and wraps me in his arms, placing my head on his chest. His heartbeat and smell is comforting enough for me to fall back into a dreamless sleep.

I climb in and lay in the middle. I feel the bed dip on either side and look up to see Titan getting in one side and Cain and Rach getting in the other. Nat even scoots in next to Titan, Rach puts her arm around me one side while Titan cuddles up to me from the other and I actually don't mind. I'm just a girl sleeping in a bed with her friends. I feel weirdly safe and drift off in to a deep sleep.

He kissed me slow, his fingers brushing through my hair, and I let myself melt into him. But later, when he was asleep with his arm wrapped around me, I couldn’t close my eyes. Something was off. I kept hearing sounds outside. Not loud enough to be real threats, but faint shuffles, like footsteps on dirt or branches snapping in the wind. Every time I sat up, the night was quiet again. Still, my stomach wouldn’t settle. By morning, I was pale enough that Joey commented on it during training. “You look like you saw a ghost.” “Couldn’t sleep,” I muttered, not telling her about the noises.

“VANEZZA! STOP!” My voice snapped through the room, she looked up immediately. “I said I’m nervous!” I pointed at the money. “You didn’t even ask where I got it from!” “Why are you acting like this is normal?” My frustration spilled out all at once. All she saw was the money, nothing more. “I literally had a one-night stand!” The words left my mouth before I could soften them. “Not just with some random person.” I grabbed her shoulders tightly. “With one of the VIPs.”

I feel immense pride in my friend who ended up an orphan and, as a kind of pension, the government pays for her studies since her parents were killed in an incident they were involved in. Near the end of the party, she showed up with a huge smile. I tried to get something out of her, but the cheeky girl said she'd talk to another friend first and then head to our dorm to rest. If she thinks she can escape me once we get home, she's mistaken. I had fun with all our friends, enjoying the party with the international DJ, and around two in the morning, I headed back to the dorm and saw my friend sleeping with her back to the door. I took off my clothes and gathered everything I needed for a quic

I stepped closer to her. "I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well. We had a...a...um...girls night." I raised a brow. Girls night? "What's that?" "I just spent the night with India and Beth and we talked and talked. Meaning we didn't get much sleep," she looked up and smiled sheepishly at me.

Or are you going to deny that too? Well, now it’s clear who Bestia and I smelled in our bedroom in the morning! Alice came, apparently decided to talk to me about Andrei, but she saw us sleeping in an embrace! That's just interpreted everything is fundamentally wrong! - I won't! I dismissed her argument. “It doesn't mean anything at all. Yes, and I sleep not only with him! Seeing her astonishment, and thinking about the words she had just spoken aloud, and how she could understand it, I tried to correct the situation. - And to be honest, I spend the nights with them not of my own free will! I mean, I'm sleeping...