Stuck In Love Books Novels & Stories

Afterward, they stayed tangled, sweat-slick and trembling, her face buried in his neck, his arms locked around her so tightly it hurt in the best way. “I love you,” he whispered into her hair, voice hoarse. “I never stopped. Not for one second.” Karen pressed a trembling kiss to the hollow of his throat. “I know,” she said. “I’m here now. I’m not leaving again.” Outside, the war still waited. Inside, they held each other like the world could burn tomorrow so long as they burned together tonight.

She was right. Sullenly, she sat down at her desk, staring at her coffee cup. That’s where it had all started, an innocent little cup of coffee. Then, she was knee-deep in something unfamiliar and confusing. She thought about the highs of the initial spark of interest and attraction, then the lows of potential rejection and humiliation for putting one’s heart at risk. She didn’t like the feeling this rollercoaster gave her.

She added. He would admit something. In fact, it had been quite a while since he had known about Beatrice's personal feelings for him. She was not ashamed to show her love. Like normal people in love, she often stole opportunities to be close to him, sent him messages outside of work, and many other things to get his attention.

It seemed like their conversation ended because Lois proceeded to leave, but he pulled her back and kissed her. I felt so angry and jealous and wanted to punch the jerk in the face, but I didn’t move. After all, Lois said this was a loveless marriage, and her contract talked about boundaries. I could not look again and hurried to the room and lay on the bed. I did not know what to do after seeing my wife, who left our house for days, only to come back home kissing a man in our driveway. So I just laid down and didn’t move. Even when she came in, I pretended not to know she was there.

she whispered, her lips finding his again, the kiss deepening into something raw and electric. They lost themselves in each other, the dorm room a cocoon of rekindled passion. The jealousy that had sparked the night fueled a possessiveness that made every touch more intense, every glance more meaningful. Mira’s anger at Tyler faded, replaced by the overwhelming love she felt for Ethan—the boy who’d crossed the country to surprise her, who’d fought for her, who’d never stopped being her home. As they lay tangled together, the world outside faded, leaving only the promise of a new chapter, where temptation was conquered by devotion, and their love burned brighter than ever.

He mumbled, his face etched with regret as he stole a glance at his reflection in the mirror He squared his shoulders and fixed his gaze at his knuckles which were starting to bleed. He had been punching the wall out of frustration each time his attempt to get her response failed. “I love you, Amanda. I really do.. I know I approached you because of a bet .But everything changed when I got to know you. You're an incredible person, and I fell deeply in love with you. I was wrong to start things with a bet, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it right and prove my love to you.”. Adrian spoke, his voice filled with determination.

Of course, this was something extraordinary, Julia's charm could make the CEO of Sylvester melt under the control of a petite girl like her. Now Julia was realizing the feeling in her heart, am I falling in love with him? Julia's heart whispered, staring intently at Lucas's eyes. Unconsciously, Julia's fingers slowly touched Lucas's cheek, and gently stroked the man's cheek. Lucas's body froze, feeling Julia's fingers caressing his cheek, he felt his wife's fingers caressing differently. It seemed like Julia was thinking about something about him. "Darling," Lucas muttered hoarsely, unconsciously Lucas swallowed.

It was grand, luxurious, and everything most people would dream of, but it wasn’t mine. I had never imagined myself married, not like this. I had never even been in a real relationship before. Love was foreign to me,something I had only seen in movies or read about in books. And yet, here I was, bound to a man I barely understood. Just as I was lost in my thoughts, the front door creaked open. I didn’t need to look to know who it was. My moment of peace was officially over. I sighed and walked to the living room, grabbing my phone. I wasn’t doing anything on it, but I needed a distraction,anything to avoid conversation. But Scout, being Scout, he wasn’t one to be ignored.

He positioned himself between her legs and plunged into her urgency, she cried out and he cupped his hand over her mouth, “Shush darling, let’s not wake the neighbors” Leila could not think straight as he kept slipping in and out of her. She wanted this moment to last forever and when he finally pulled out. She rolled to her side and stared at him. This gorgeous man that she called her boss just slept with her. Her engaged boss that has a fiancée just slept with her. The crazy thing was that she enjoyed every moment of it. That was when it dawned on her, she was in love with Gavin Hasters and it was probably going to be the end of her but at this point, she didn’t care anymore.

He stood in front of the bookshelf in the room, staring at the row of books, yet he did not take any of them. Bintang knew Langit was angry because she insisted on wanting to get pregnant. Even though Langit’s reasons were logical, it was natural for Bintang to want that. She got off the bed, walked toward Langit, and hugged him from behind. Langit was startled and froze in place, not turning around and not saying a word. “El, are you still angry?” Bintang asked while hugging him tightly and resting her head against Langit’s back. “No,” Langit answered flatly.