What Is Closed Door Romance Novels & Stories

I carefully withdrew my hand, feeling my heart thumping loudly in my chest. I had been living alone on the third floor of this old apartment complex. Almost everyone else in the block had already left, and I was one of the last few people to still be living here, and it was all because of this door. After having my place robbed a few years ago, I spent a fortune having this military-grade steel security door installed. If my boyfriend, Valerio Petrucci, really brought those debt collectors with him, then I was never going to open the door for them at all. However, I had no way of confirming whether what the comments were saying was true.

He said to me ferociously. I took two steps to my right, as he was thwarting my way, then I walked forward toward the door. I was in a hurry to get away from him, that when I reached the door I quickly opened and walked in. I took a deep breath, then I turned, holy crap, there were five interviewers and their eyes were widened by the sight of me. For a moment there I had forgotten about my negligée, I kept dragging my dress down, hoping it would touch my knees, but that was a dream.

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi

By sunset, that ache had turned into a throbbing, dripping need. No boyfriend. No rules. Just seven days to be a greedy, horny slut. I grabbed the resort tablet and opened the Concierge app. Private Companions. I selected exactly what I wanted: Male. Very tall. Extremely muscular. Hung like a fucking horse. Expert tongue and stamina. No limits. One night. I hit submit, already soaked. Thirty minutes later, a firm knock sounded at the door. I opened it and felt my pussy clench at the sight of him.

I took the elevators up to our floor and when I reached, I ran fast to my office but stopped when I noticed that Anthony’s office door was still open. I thought he had left already so it was surprising to see his door open. Unless he had left it open, or someone was in the office which was dangerous a this hour. I approached the door to close it only to find Anthony and Ida in a lip lock. My legs weakened, almost making me fall. I covered my mouth and my eyes teared up as I stared at them. Ida had her arms around his shoulders as her head moved, probably kissing deeper. My chest tightened and I took several steps backward.

But the door creaked open anyway, and the scent of Shumukh by The Spirit of Dubai filled the room like a ghost I couldn't outrun. I turned my head abruptly, my breath catching as I saw Dominic, his frame casting a long shadow across my room. I inhaled sharply, quickly wiping my face, "Leave me alone." "I wish I could," His voice was steady. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him. My fingers curled into my sheets, "Can I have a moment to be miserable in peace?" "No." I let out an exhausted sigh, finally looking up at him, "Can you at least pretend to respect boundaries?"

All she needs is just to close her eyes and sleep. George noticed her lack of interest and he stopped kissing her to look into her eyes, he sighed when he saw how tightly she closed her eyes and groaned, “what is going on, Irene? Why are avoiding me these days? What is going on? Don't I attract you any more, or do I have a smell you don't like? I have only made love to you twice in the past two months now. How are we going to have babies if I don't touch you? Or do you still need some time? Speak to me, honey, I am dying in silence.”

After pulling her inside, he closed the door and pinned her back against it. He held both her hands above her head against the closed door, gripping her wrists with one hand while his other hand pressed against the door beside her. His avid gaze lingered on her slightly parted lips before slowly gliding down to her throat, settling on her cleavage, and then returning to meet her gaze. Her heart was in a whirlwind, beating loudly in her chest as she met his possessive gaze, her skin warming up. Within the next second, Roman's lips came crashing down on her's, seizing her lips in claiming kiss. He nipped at her lips, coaxing her to open her sweet mouth for him, as his hand settled on her waist

I didn't know when he got that close. I heard the door close behind me. I had not closed it when I came in because of the assault of the scene before me on my senses. 'I don't mind that you are closing your eyes but I just love seeing those beautiful eyes when we pleasure you,' Roman said from behind me into my other ear. The heat from the both of them was so soothing that I just stood there with my eyes closed and let them undress me. Luckily enough, Roy was patient enough to not tear any of my clothing.

She hadn’t fully closed the door when she came in, so it shifted slightly, even though there was no wind or anyone else around. I have to get out of here! Sophie said to herself. “There’s no way she’s lying, Cat. She—” Cassidy stopped mid-sentence as he heard what sounded like the door closing. He immediately moved, walking slowly away from where he had been talking earlier. “Wait a second, I’ll call you back.” “Cass!”