Nobela ni Dotty Baby

Nadia's pov I sat on the made up bed in front of the TV, a little bit far from it. My fingers absentmindedly tracing the rim of my wine glass, my heart caught in a whirlwind of emotions. I couldn't quite make sense of. The dim glow of the TV flickered across the room, casting elongated shadows over the furniture. The muted chatter of Samantha and Neal filling the comfortable silence between scenes. But for me, comfort was the last thing I felt. Across from me, Aidan sat with an easy smile, his arm draped casually over the back of the couch, his presence warm and undeniable. He was happy, and why wouldn't he be? After a week of unspoken tension, stolen glances, and conversations that hinted at something deeper, I had finally given him an answer-one that came in the form of a kiss, soft and tentative but full of meaning. "Stay," I had whispered to him, my heart pounding in a way it hadn't in a long time. And Aidan had smiled, that boyish, confident grin of his, pulling me close as

I pulled back, led her to the bed and sat us down. For a second there I stared at thin air thinking, she slouched a little while asking about what I was thinking. I had my hands fidgeting with the edge of a bunny doll ear, my words carefully measured but brimming with unspoken truths. "It's... it's been strange, these past two weeks," I began, my gaze flickering between her eyes and the doll, as if afraid of what she might see if I held her gaze too long. "I've been thinking a lot-about everything, about us. I mean, not us, but..."I dragged trailing off, My voice faltering under the weight of what I wasn't saying. A nervous chuckle escaped me as I rubbed the back of my neck, heart pounding against the walls of restraint. "I just-look Nadia, I don't know how to say this without sounding more ridiculous, but you've been on my mind more than I'd like to admit." My voice softened. "I don't want to make things harder for you... or for me. But I had to see you again." I stopped, bitin

Adrian's povI sat across Neal, staring at my laptop , the soft hum of the fan was the only sound filling the empty room. A week. Seven whole days since I last saw her. It felt longer, like time had stretched, making every hour without her presence feel heavier.I hadn’t expected to miss her this much. We weren’t anything—at least, not yet. But ever since that night, when I held her closer to me. when her eyes had met mine like she saw something in me worth looking at. I hadn’t been able to shake the feeling that she was different. That she mattered.My phone sat on the office table, untouched. I had thought about texting her a hundred times, but what would I even say? Hey, I can’t stop thinking about you? Too much. Hope you’re doing well? Too little. So I said nothing.Sighing, I ran a hand through my hair, frustration bubbling in my chest. Was she thinking about me too? Or had she already moved on, leaving that night as nothing more than a passing moment?I stretched out, pressed my

The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast shadows across the room, making everything feel smaller, more intimate. But the space between us felt impossibly wide.Truth be told. Here I was messing around with her knowing clearly she was already with someone else. Just like that reality hit in. She can never be mine. She already belongs to someone else. Watching her guiltiness flushed all over her face. Slightly she loosen her arms around me. She hadn’t spoken in a while, and the silence was suffocating. "Please don't. Let me savior in what you have to offer. I might never get to hold you or be held by someone else." I stated. For a while there we were both silent. I could hear the distant hum of the city outside, but inside this room, the only sound was the unsteady rhythm of my breathing. Everything I dreamt of came crumbling down when I finally came to terms that she was no more than a night stand for me. She was everything a man would ever want but she belonged to someone else. “

Aidan's Pov "Please don't" she begged once I landed my lips against her heat. Yeah she did try to push me away but I held a firm grip on her thighs pinning her to the bed. I was already greedy about her body. Wanting her all to myself was an understatement. This night I was willing to learn about every curve, every bump, every scar she had on her body. There I was ignoring all her please and no's. I knew she would like it once I was done. Better say sorry than ask for permission. Twisting and turning my tough on her. She tasted so sweet. At first I wanted to go slow but she made it hard when her legs became shaky after a few minutes of teasing her. "Aidan..." she moaned again. I don't think I'll ever take any woman to bed again if this is what she offer. She was my little angel and I wanted to demonise her and switch her on to my tune. Forgetting myself I sucked her perfectly making all kinds of noises. The pleasure was too much and unbearable that I couldn't stop fucking

Quickly I crouched, leaned forward past his arms and walked away to the changing room. My instincts kicked in when I felt him following close behind me. Even though I wanted to run away and escape him, I knew very well it could get ugly and I'd end up embarrassing myself. "So you are just going to watch me change or what?" I asked once we stepped in the changing room. "Remember when I told you in the shower to let me help?" He asked coming closer, eyes fixed on mine. "So... Are you going to help me change?" I whispered jokingly. Whatever was going on in his mind, I could tell he was nowhere being a normal guy. He was more like a physho or maybe worse. Slightly a smile that turned into a smirk then it became dangerous. "Do you...want me...to."He dragged. Slowly, I pushed him out and locked myself in. The nerve of this guy. He was beyond any expectation I had for the rich. It was so impossible to believe that this world could ever produce such a perverted and despicable