Take Me Home Novels & Stories

"You need someone to take you home before someone else takes advantage of you." I pout. "I don't want to see him," "I'm sorry, but you don't have a choice," Chase bursts out. "You came with him, so he is the one who should take you home. It's up to you two to decide if you want to talk things out or not." I stick up my middle finger. "Fuck you, Chase," I slur, glaring at him.

“Before Maya takes her somewhere I can’t reach.” “Then come home.” “I’m under contract for another” “Zara.” His voice was gentle but certain. “Come home.”

Stopping, I look at him. He is going to kiss me, his hand still gripping my wrists. I can't do this. "I'm going home, John. I have work tomorrow, and I am already shattered. Sean has offered to walk me home. I hope you and Beatrice enjoy the rest of your night. Thank you as well." I pull my arm away.

he said softly. Something touched my heart when he said that, the way he promised to take me home. It was like he still knew exactly what I wanted, even after all these years. Like he still knew that I wanted to go home with him after a long, exhausting day. I would love being taken home by him, but… is this still right? Am I in my right mind to let him… take me home?

"I'm here to take my wife home." Lily's eyes widened in surprise and she blinked rapidly, trying to process what he just said. He wasn't here to throw the divorce papers in her face, but to take her... Home? She immediately blinked and shook her head. "I'm sorry, but I don't understand. You are here to take your wife home?" He nodded and she looked around. "Well then, my apologies but I don't have your wife here with me." She said with the straightest face possible and Asher exhaled loudly.

After I moved into a new place with my boyfriend, Simon Zane, getting anywhere felt like a detour. My commute took an hour and twenty minutes, and I was late to work every other day. Our favorite restaurant was two hours away; by the time we arrived, we couldn’t even get in line, so we went home hungry. Visiting my parents meant taking several back roads, and I was too scared to make the trip alone. Whenever I complained, Simon reassured me. "A new place takes some getting used to. Give it time." Then my best friend Wendy Brooks's rental developed a leak, and Simon brought her home without asking me. After a day there, Wendy couldn’t help marveling at the location. "My office is a five-min

On the day I reunite with my ex-boyfriend, Zachary Carter, I'm in my electrician's uniform, arguing with a client. "I'm not leaving until you pay me, you pervert! You asked for an attractive woman to come over to your house, and now you're refusing to pay? Let's see what will happen when your wife gets home!" I yell. The door slams shut with a loud bang, and several bills are thrown onto the floor. As I crouch down to pick up the money, Zachary stands before me holding the keys to his Porsche. "You'd rather scam people and risk getting beaten to death than come back to me to ask for help?" he asked. Behind me, the client is still screaming at me. "You're crazy! I paid for an attractiv

He hesitated for a moment, then carefully placed that massive, scarred wolf paw gently into my hand. I cradled his paw, lowered my head, and solemnly pressed a kiss onto the palm of his paw. Sevier’s whole body trembled violently, as if he’d been scalded. He quickly pulled his paw back and tucked it into his chest. His golden eyes glistened with tears, and even the tips of his ears turned bright red. I looked at him and promised, word by word: “Sever, in three days, I’ll come and take you home.”

I nodded, knots swelling in my throat. “Do you…want to come home with me?” Home with you…home. Safety. Lies. More safety. Sacrifice… Think, Calista… I fought to blink through the tears stealing my vision, telling myself that there was nothing to think about, nothing but the lonely bottle of whiskey and painkillers waiting by my nightstand. “Please?” His voice broke, and my vision blurred completely. My lips moved before my brain could respond— before I blinked and home was gone before I could reach for it.

His eys seemed to say, “This is what I have to deal with in my home every day.” Well, that’s your choice. And that’s when Jessica traced where Cicio’s eyes had gone, and found me. Jessica stopped all the tears at once when she spotted me. Somehow she stood more straight in front of me. “Why are you here?” She asked coldly. “I didn’t get the invitation to your homecoming party. Apparently my Don got one.” She pointed at Cicio. As if the dramatic catastrophe at this moment wasn’t enough for her, Jessica snatched the collar of her son and flung him right in my direction.