원나잇 Novels & Stories

"What the hell is going on? I don't know either." "Mahira, you must remember something, right? Can you explain everything to me? I really don't remember anything. I didn't go straight home last night because I was invited by my office friends to a bar to celebrate one of our friend's birthdays. I remember that I had a drink there, but after that, I don't remember anything anymore other than I felt calm that night," Adam explained. Adam's face was no less panicked. I could catch the honesty in Adam's eyes. I was sure Adam hadn't done this on purpose. But is it really true that he doesn't remember anything about what we did together last night?

“Okау gіrlѕ. This is nоt thе buѕіеѕt nіght but thе mеn аrе оut thеrе. Sоmе оf thеm аrе rоugh ѕо kеер your еуеѕ ореn. Sесurіtу is on аll nіght tоnіght, and we have two nеw gіrlѕ. Everybody, thіѕ is Sky аnd Jаѕmіnе.” Fоur оvеrlу mаdе uр fасеѕ ѕtаrе оvеr аt mе аnd thе оthеr gіrl. Apparently my nеw nаmе is Sky. I соuldn’t think оf аnуthіng mоrе trashy and I don’t bother to argue. It feels like there’s nо роіnt. Nоt nоw.

" you can't eat food for now as you just woke up, but I will prepare delicious food for your little stomach so that you can eat an hour later." "no, please don't trouble yourself, Michale I am sure maids can cook" Anna politely rejected, but Michale pouted "oh dear sister-in-law, I am the best cook in my friend group, and I have also taught Rean to cook if you taste my dishes you will eat all your fingers with food so just rest I will show you the magic of my hands. Anna laughed and nodded. South Korea Seoul. Bomber Nightclub

"I checked the transit schedules for the weekend, Lyra. If we’re still planning to look at that efficiency unit in Gary, the early morning regional bus is the cheapest option. But... I don't know. The neighborhood down there feels so isolated compared to this." I sat down next to her, my hand instinctively dropping to the fabric of my apron pocket where my savings book was tucked. I looked at Maya, who was carefully explaining to her plastic block why it needed to stay in line, and then at Leo, who was currently trying to feed a spoonful of oats to his dinosaur.

ASTON Sighing, I tossed my phone down onto the bed beside me and let my back fall to the mattress. I rubbed my eyes with the heels of my palms. I was so damn tired, but I couldn’t sleep anymore. Sleep was getting harder to come by the longer I didn’t hear from Blake. At first, it was worry about my job that kept me up at night. Sleeping with the son of the owner of the hotel was the single most unprofessional thing I had ever done, and I hadn’t even known it at the time.

I say, laying back down closing my eyes. "NO, we are going to that new club that just opened tonight, my new friend got us VIP tickets so we are going. No I don't want to hear it, its a Friday night and like you say you've never ever went out and had fun you wasting your youth making yourself old!

From the floor he was very tall, filling more of the room than the room seemed built for, and he looked down at me with an expression that was giving me nothing categorizable at all. "You have poor manners for a prisoner," he said. "I'm not a prisoner." "You're in my bed." "You put me here." The silence that followed had a texture I did not have a professional word for. Not hostile. Not warm. Alert. The specific quality of attention that paid itself in full rather than in the useful portion. "Tell me your name." Quietly. A door opened in a wall to see if anyone walked through it. "Lyanna Black." I held his eyes when I said it, the way someone told the truth held eyes, not the way someone per

Yara said before Nate goes outside the house. "Good night Dad, Mom." Dream said. "Good night." Kenzo and Yara spoke at once and give a kiss on Dream's cheeks. Yara turns off the light then, closes the door. Kenzo hurriedly pulls Yara on his room and begins to kiss her passionately. "Wait, wait." Yara said pushing Kenzo away from him. "Why, love?" Kenzo said while kissing her neck and biting her earlobe. "Let's go back tomorrow afternoon so we can go to Organo's opening." Yara said. "I'll think about it." Kenzo said then kisses again Yara on her lips and begins to wander her body. Yara lightly push Kenzo making him sigh. "I need a definite answer now or else..." Yara said with a wicked smile

--- That night, lying in bed, Ayana's phone buzzed. Sara: Coffee tomorrow? Haven't seen you properly since you got back. She hesitated, then typed: Sure. Morning? Sara: Perfect. Miller's Diner. 10 AM. Another text came through. Nelson: Can't sleep. Keep thinking about you across that table. Your mother has no idea how right she is. Ayana smiled. Or how complicated. Nelson: Come here. Now. I need to hold you. Ayana: I can't. My parents would hear me leave.

Now that he's dumped you, what good are you? "Do you even know who owns this place? If you don't apologize to everyone right now, do you think my girlfriend won't have you thrown out?" That was when it hit me—this restaurant was part of the Cromwell Group empire. Just as the tension peaked, a sharply dressed man strolled up. "Sorry I'm late, ma'am."