All Chapters of One Night Stand: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Mia’s POVThe night was quiet, Everything was quiet, well, except for the sporadic barking and howling from a few dogs in the neighborhood, and our loud voices as my mom tried to reason with me and change my mind before I break off the engagement and cancel my wedding to Riley Osborne. It’s been two hours since Carrie picked me up from the hospital and ever since I walked through that door, my mom has been firing me with tons of questions, while my dad locked himself in his room, brooding. “No. No. No. I won’t marry that two-timing bastard.” I roared angrily.“Mia, please try and understand. We don’t have a choice. We need to make this deal as soon as possible. If we lose this company, this house, it could kill your father. All his life, he has toiled to get to where we are today, he has done everything possible to give you and your sister a good life. We have never asked for anything in return, just this one favor. Please, my Mia-Mia.” My mother tried to convince me. “Oh, come on,

Mia's POV“How is he, Carrie?” I asked her when she stepped out of his hospital room, but she didn’t get a chance to respond to my question because mom was right behind her and mom pulled her back so she doesn’t answer me.“What do you care?” mom snorted, eying me angrily.“Mom…” I started but she put up her palm to stop me before I continued.“You had only one task, Mia. Just one task, but you failed to carry it out. You failed your family and you put your dad in the hospital. I will not forgive you if anything happens to your father or to anyone of us.” She scolded in anger before walking away, leaving Carrie and I standing in front of dads hospital room, looking so confused and frustrated at the same time.“How is he?” I managed to speak out after some seconds. “His condition has been stabilized, for now, Mia. But the doctor warns that we should not do anything to upset him anymore or we could lose him the next time he has another heart attack.” Carrie explained calmly. You could

Mia’s POVThere is a very thin line between aiming to look nice to get a guy's attention and wearing the sluttiest outfit to the club. I’m so close to the latter, all thanks to my crazy sister who simply wants me to go naked to the club tonight. She didn’t bother taking me to my room because she knows I don’t know any outfit that could be worn to a club. I’m more of a workaholic and I’ve been trying to save our family from going bankrupt, I have little to no time for clubbing and partying. Yet she finds it so easy to tease me always and call me a party pooper and a fun-sponge. She has no idea that I’m planning on losing my V-card tonight. Hell, she doesn’t even know that I’m still a virgin. If she did, she certainly won’t be asking me to put on this slutty outfit to the club tonight, rather she would personally set me up with a cute and irresistible guy and I’ll be persuaded to accept her kind offer because to Carrie being a virgin is simply a crime against the vagina. One time I overh

Drakes POVI almost laughed out loud when she introduced herself as Sofia. To think that this girl is going to be my wife tomorrow… It’s just so hilarious!When I saw her walk in through the entrance, I knew something was off. Then I saw her gulp down some shots of tequila as if it was just water. I don’t need to be an expert in clubbing to know that she is as drunk as they come. Her short red dress reveals the pale swell of her breasts. She has the kind of beauty that men go to war over; Glowing skin, an hourglass figure, and a flawless face baked with so much makeup that simply complimented her beauty. She is absolutely beautiful, so damn perfect.I just want to tear off that gown and worship that smooth and sexy skin with my lips. I was to hold her up on the wall and bury my already hardened dick deep inside her. I felt my loins tightening and my heart beat increasing as she kept leaning on the bar table, giving me a full view of her breasts.I watched her flirt with some guys on th

Mia's POV People have believed in the legend that wishing upon a shooting star makes the wish come true for a long time. I never believed in such myths, I never believed in any myths at all. I never even wished upon a shooting star, I just said a few words in my heart. I only said the wishing words in my heart, I never said it out loud and I never wished on a shooting star. How on earth can this be happening to me?They say drinking to excess can cause you to fall asleep more easily or even to black out. That is exactly what happened to me. The sex and alcohol were like sedatives to me, I fell asleep like a baby, relishing the warmth he provided, and I kept wishing to be in his arms forever. I only woke up when my bladder signaled to my brain that I need to pee. I tried getting off the bed to run to the restroom and ease my discomfort, but I was held in a firm grip by a gorgeous stranger that made my first time a memorable one. His grip on me was firm, and I can’t say that I didn’t