What Is A Closed Door Romance Novels & Stories

"What do I need to do, sir?" His expression grew even darker. "Are you in for this bet?" "I'll leave it to your discretion," I answered. That response seemed to infuriate him. I could see his grip on his wine glass tighten, his knuckles turning white. "Fine, let's bet." The cards were dealt, and the game was on. I did not get the rules of the game, but the vibe? That I could read like an open book. Everyone was as still as statues, barely breathing.

He's s her open up the side, trying to explain himself. Eva went home and cried so hard until she's asleep. So many things are running through her mind. She couldn't wrap her head around the idea that he was cheating on her. Feeling so much heartache, Eva went home and locked her door. Then she went straight to bed and cried even harder. After a while of crying, Eva loud knock outside her door. She stood up and opened only to Jack. "Eva—" but just slammed the door shut. "Eva! Open the door, please!" Jack begged. "If you will not open this, I will kick it open!" She stopped walking away from the door. Contemplating if Jack was serious. Then she decided to open it finally.

I smoothed down my blouse and squared my shoulders. "I'm not sneaking around. You were the one hiding in the closet." "You haven't been back there?" Rainer leaned forward and caught my hand. "You're gonna love it." I wanted to resist, but his grip was firm. Sudden heat swept up my arm from where we touched and I felt it bloom on my cheeks. Rainer tugged me towards the hidden door panel, and I couldn't resist. Then the specter of his many office romances sprung to my mind and I pulled back. We were caught, pressed together in the narrow doorway, and all the breath left my body.

The buzzing of the flies, the hum of the refrigerator units, the traffic—it all died. The brick wall behind them—the dead end—dissolved. In its place stood a rectangle of absolute darkness, seven feet tall. It cut through the reality of the alley like a surgical incision. It was a Door. The frame shimmered with a pulsing, violet light. The center was a swirling vortex of black, but deep within, stars spun in a bottomless void. It hummed with a violent, agitated energy, reacting to the raw emotion in the alley—the fear, the hate, and the crushing weight of the betrayal.

She ran her fingers across the cool, smooth edge of the black marble. Her chest lifted. Her chin came up. Something hot and quiet settled into her bones — not a thought, just a feeling, like she had been walking toward this room her whole life without knowing it. The joining door clicked open, and Roman stepped through, closing the panel behind him with a quiet, firm thud. He had already discarded his suit jacket, his white shirtsleeves rolled up to his thick forearms, revealing the powerful wrists that had claimed her over the weekend. He leaned against the edge of the doorframe, his dark, slate-gray eyes tracking her every move with a fierce, hard intensity.

“You did well Aaron, but the fun just began. He smirked dangerously. “What do you mean,? I asked curiously. “You’ll see, let's go. He said He opened the door, he took my hand and guided me to a door in the hallway naked, he and I naked, hopefully Slate or Aurelio doesn't see us I would be so embarrassed. We stopped at a door that slides open by itself apparently uses a face ID, impressive. I thought. “Only my face can unlock this door, so don't be scared no one can enter, he turned to me looking like a god that came straight out of hell. He's so handsome, I wish someone could pinch me so I know I'm not dreaming.

He opens the door to his apartment to see the rain falling hard outside. I couldn't go out like that, and out of nowhere, he slammed the door shut in front of my eyes. Maybe it was the opportunity to run away. He takes me into his arms and clings to me, hitting my back against the wall, while his lips move along my neck. I wrap my legs around his waist, grabbing his member with my femininity, making me moan. "I know I promised you something else, but I'll hold on to you." He whispers sexily in my ear. "I'll pay you for this." He tells me licking my ear. "You'll have a good time." I do nothing but lick his lips.

💕Lady Katherine’s POV💕 .. .. “What are you doing here,and in the morning?” I asked, getting pissed as I drew the shutters close. “You’ve neglected me for so long,I can hardly hold the hunger anymore” Lord ceaser said, unzipping my dress as it fell at a pool at my feet. His hands connected to my bossom as I moaned and turned to kiss him. “We can’t be seen together, besides you have a meeting with……” A knock came through the door, silencing me Immediately as I picked my dress and wore it properly.

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.