Synonym For Strangers の小説・ストーリー

“To tell you frankly, I am just here for sex. Nothing more.” His eyebrows raised. “Yeah, me too...” “So, I guess we can have the pleasure we want without knowing each other. I don’t attach myself to anyone.” “So, what should I call you?” Luther asked. “You can use an endearment, Mr. Stranger. Don’t make my name one of your problems.”

KENNA I woke up alone the next morning to bright sunlight glaring at me and my body tangled between the sheets. Memories of what I did last night came crashing down on me like a heavy wave. I had sex with a stranger. And not only that, but he didn't use protection. "What is wrong with me?" I asked myself in a murmur. I was incredibly careless last night. What if I got pregnant? No way, that couldn't happen. Not in a million years would it ever be possible for me to get pregnant from a one-night stand. I was just worried about nothing.

This is probably the first time I heard my heart beat gone wild And the oddest thing is, it is because of strangers. :Hello? I hesitantly hit the send button. I didn't think too much and was about to put my cellphone down when it rang again. :Ain't sure that's why you put a “?”? :Yeah, cuz you're a stranger. :Well, that's odd 'cause I thought you knew me… I frowned because of what he said. :Do you happen to know me? I got curious and interested at the same time about this conversation. :I thought... :Never heard of your name though…

Living with my aunt and her family was meant to be a temporary arrangement. When I’d first moved in, I had told myself I’d only be there for a few months, helping out while I figured things out. I wasn’t exactly thrilled about it, but I couldn’t afford to live anywhere else. The promise of a quiet life, free from the chaos of my own plans gone awry, seemed like a welcome change. But peace, I would come to realize, wasn’t so easy to find.

Two people who were strangers seeing each other clearly for the first time. I don't know what to do with that.

Aria asked. “I know, I was surprised as well, he has never gone that far with a stranger, I know he has tried to force himself on you a few times in his drunk state, but at least you were his fiancée which makes it better. But a stranger? Come on! I am so disappointed that I was born from the same womb as him, how can he treat a lady that way?” Rebecca rambled in anger.

It was suffocating, this unspoken thing that hung in the air. “Do you really mean that?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I blinked, caught off guard. “Of course I do. Why would you doubt it?” She looked up at me then, her eyes full of something I couldn’t quite name. “I don’t know, Adrian. Sometimes... sometimes it feels like we’re strangers.” Her words hit me like a punch to the gut. Strangers. Is that what we had become? After everything we’d been through, all the moments we’d shared, was that really how she saw me?

He will again pretend to be a stranger. .

"He will be fine." "You sound just like a stranger." My lips tilt in a rueful smile while looking down, I shake my head. "Thank you for coming, but if you don't mind, I would like to be alone." Pulling my hand from his, I keep it back in my lap. What I said is nothing but true because similar words I have been hearing from strangers' mouths since I have come here. These people know my dad and came to see him as soon as they found out about his attack, but to me, they are just strangers.

Days past and final it’s was the day The day where Maya Adams makes Vow to be married to a stranger she knows nothing about. Maya was in her wedding dress she looked all pretty but with a sad face then her stepmother walked into the room looking at her saying you look nice Aunty Doris I don’t think I can do this said Maya