Summer Romance Novels & Stories

she greeted trying to conceal her anxiety. "have we met before"? Desmond deep husky voice asked looking straight into her eyes. no doubt she's very beautiful. he remembers that smell that natural rose fragrance he love so much he knew she was the strip tease that rejected him. even though he now remember he still maintain a straight indifference look

Rachel was the first to recover, she pounced on him hugging him tightly in front of all the people there, she couldn't care less about her image, how could she let him go, she had firmly believed that fate would bring them together again, and it had brought them together again. Tears were flowing down her face as she had hugged him tightly refusing to let him go, as if he would run if she left him, smiling bitterly he also hugged her tightly, there was no need for them to say anything to each other as they both knew how they felt towards each other so there was no need to say the words.

“Okay, okay, calm down now. You don’t have to announce it to the entire residents of the resort. It's not that big of a deal.” “What? It’s not that big of a—you’re falling in love, Liz. Liz Parker is falling in love for the first time in her rock-hard life. Oh, Jessalyn Russo definitely deserves a place in the world record books. Come on, come on,” she dragged her to sit beside her on the bed. “Tell me all about it.”

, so why should I? Hans was still asleep, with his arm lodged deep in my bosom. Silently, I disconnected him from my body and crept towards the lake to watch my reflection under the bright moon. Removing Hans' robe slowly, I observed the marks he had left on my naked body. I had very fair skin, snow-white by definition, which went very well with my name, Winter. My skin got bruised easily, which Hans knew. I didn’t understand what he stood to gain by leaving these marks. Didn’t he know that I was fond of revealing outfits? Or was he trying to prove something to Charley?

Summer took a few deep breaths, steadying her heart beat. She sneaked up behind the curtain,not wanting to startle him,mainly because she still felt a bit nervous. Standing dumbstruck , she watched Bobby kiss Brook passionately, squeezing her buttocks against the piano. "No,No,No. This is not it. It can't be " her Luna screamed from the inside. Summer's mind was fuzzy,her heart felt like it was sliced into tiny pieces. Tears streamed down her cheek as she watched them gliding their hands all over eachother. Brooks mini dress was now looking like a crop top.

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

the movie echoed. “Your kisses feel like vocalnic eruptions on my lips” he whispered to her ears. “Your caresses feel like furrows burying in deeply until I'm shivering”. “Yesss Nate,” the girl in the movie moaned. “Fuck me harder,” she responded. Belle had always been a die hard romantic. And even though she never admits it, she was a lover girl. Just as she kept watching her movie whilst she enjoyed feeling the wind in her hair and face, she suddenly heard a loud, yet familiar voice screaming at her.

Cassian and Emeraude strolled through the narrow streets of Paris, their hands intertwined and their hearts filled with love and admiration. The summer sun painted the city in golden hues, reflecting off the ancient facades of buildings and the calm waters of the Seine. Paris seemed to have been created especially for them in that moment, a perfect backdrop for their honeymoon.

gays? I might be making things up, but I wouldn't deny it if they came out holding hands or kissing one another. Summer is breathing softly, her body sweaty when I walked into the room. I start taking off her clothes as she's feeling heat. "Let me just open the windows," I murmur. "Sure, I'm feeling heat. It's too much in here," she says. I don't climb on the bed, only watch her snore softly again, each sound a melody to my ear.

Summer Love. I didn't think the summer part mattered. Sure we did fall in love during the summer. That doesn't mean I didn't expect it to last past that. It didn't matter to me that he was Nathan Kalis's school-bad boy. To me, he was just Nathan. The man couldn't go more than ten minutes before demanding a kiss. Who always wanted me to cuddle into him. And who loved listening to me read my books out loud.