That One Night 소설 & 이야기

My reflection looked like a stranger's eyes faded, lips pressed tight. And then, almost without noticing, I whispered to the glass, to the city, to myself: “Just one night of freedom. That’s all I need.” As the city lights shimmered, a dangerous thought took root in Ava’s heartone that would fire everything that followed. *One night to run, one night to burn.*

Damien’s POV The sound of the alarm pulled me from sleep. I blinked at the ceiling, disoriented, then glanced beside me. My chest tightened. The bed was empty. She was gone. I sat up slowly, my mind clouded with fragments of last night. Her scent lingered faintly in the air. The sheets were cold and untouched. Why had she leave before I woke up? I remembered last night, but I didn’t have to dwell on it. She was just a stranger, a one-night stand. Nothing more.

Francesca was perched on the bar stool, eagle-eyed as always, busy mixing her cereal into a bowl. "So...I saw you two sneaking out last night." I froze, my back facing her. My cheeks went red and the denial was on the tip of my tongue but she already saw us. I slowly continued my work, choosing to not respond, but Francesca was undeterred. "Did you guys make it home last night or..." "We were not sneaking out just running an errand." Francesca let out a snort. "Errand huh? Is that what you guys call it now."

Tonight, we won. Camille stood in the control room, arms folded, as the helicopter soared off into the night. She saw us disappear. She then turned to face the shadow behind her. And murmured, "Now we will make them bleed."

“Looks like you’re dumb after all.” I wasn’t dumb. I was just dumbstruck with my realization of what he was referring to. “Well, I'll tell you.” He continued. “Three nights from now. The moon will be out in all its fullness and glory, and it will be hovering over us right there.” He pointed for emphasis. “Making that night The Night Of The Mating Moon. The same night we met for the first time.” He concluded with evil sprayed all over his expression. I was still too dazed to talk and could only wonder what he was trying to say.

Is it some sort of drama-romance where I should be touched and have my heart fluttering over that? Well, maybe it was the unexpected gesture that was thrown at me. Daniel is such an outstanding man, and the morning I knew I had a one-night stand with him, I was supposed to escape. I never wanted to get into the depth of one-night stand. After all, it was just a mere night’s passion. I hugged my knees while I sat on the center of the bed. The moon didn’t show up tonight. Perhaps since it was only 6. Already almost falling asleep in the tranquility, I heard two knocks on the door to which I blinked my eyes into and sighed. Was I too tired the whole day that I almost taken a sleep in such a wei

She nodded severally "Which is exactly why you NEED to go out tonight! You need to get all dolled up, put on that sexy red dress you bought a few months ago, go to a club and meet a guy who is going to rock your world for the night. Then you're going to upload the pictures to social media so you can show that asshole, Ryan that you don't need him to be happy. I mean, you've been dating that douchebag for two years now and you've been so faithful that you haven't even looked at another man meanwhile he was fucking his co-worker! It's time for you to get back in the game! At least for tonight, I want you to forget everything and just have fun!" I paused and bit down on my lower lip as I though

There was something more, something unspoken that tied us together. As the evening drew to a close, Adrian walked me back to my room. At the door, he hesitated, his eyes searching mine. "Ava, I know this is unconventional, but would you mind if I asked for just one night? One night to forget the weight of our responsibilities and just be ourselves?" His request caught me off guard, my heart pounding in my chest. I looked into his eyes, seeing the vulnerability and longing hidden behind his usually guarded facade. Taking a deep breath, I nodded. "One night, Adrian. But just one."

The night became a canvas for shared stories, laughter, and unexpected connections. As the clock ticked toward the early hours of dawn, Viktor proposed a final toast to the unforgettable night. The clinking of glasses resonated in the quiet lounge, a symbol of the transient nature of their encounter. The night had woven a tapestry of experiences—moments of abandon on the dance floor, introspective conversations on the rooftop, and the shared laughter in the secluded lounge. As the club gradually emptied, Serena couldn't shake the feeling that this night had left an indelible mark, a chapter in her life that would linger in her memories.

I promise to do everything within my power to make you and Jayden happy. "I trust you." She mumbled. Connor couldn't help with the chuckle that escaped his lips when he felt her soft hand stroking his dick. "I've never been so proud of myself for deciding we are going to leave tomorrow night instead of tomorrow morning because it looks like we are going to be up all night." Nancy blushed as Connor climbed on top of her. She knew he was right.