Everybody loves a little romance to read and enjoy. Here are some short romantic stories for you.
Hello. These are some short stories that I will post. I do not hold any promises that I will update daily. However I do plan on publishing many short s...
I was doing my regular fitness workout in the living room while Sara was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. It is like a routine for us every day. Usually, I wake up around 5 in the morning while she wakes up at 6.
It is a habit for me to leave a kiss on her forehead before I get out of bed. Then, I start doing my workout. She will, with her own time, get out of bed and start preparing the food. I tend to help her around whenever I am done early. However, I am not that helpful in the kitchen. The reason for that is because usually I hug her from behind with my arms around her and giving her kisses.
I snap out of my thoughts when I hear soft thudding footsteps coming towards me. When I glance to my left, I see small feet. Looking up, I see Sara smiling down at me.
"Breakfast is ready. When will you be finished?" She asks me.
"Just give me ten minutes and I will be done. I am on 65."
"By the time your 'ten minutes' is done, breakfast will be cold. Come on, please. You exercise every day. Not finishing for one day will not mess with your routine. Let's go, please."
"At least let me go to 85"
"No, 85 will then go to be 100. I do not think so. Thank you very much."
I don't pay heed to her and continue doing my push-ups. Sara gets on her knees and with her hands on the floor. "Come on, let's go and eat. Please, I am hungry."
All of a sudden, I grab her arm and pull her towards me. I put her beneath me. She looks shocked and looks up at me. I start again, doing my pushups. However, whenever I go down, I peck her and come back up. Sometimes I peck her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, or her lips.
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She starts giggling as I give her small kisses. I do one last push up and give her a kiss on her lips. Slowly our slow, sweet kiss starts becoming passionate. I place my arms around her waist. She slowly puts one hand behind the back of my neck and one on hand holding onto my shirt. We pull back and I take a look at her. Her face is flushed and she has a glow on her face. I place my hand on her cheek.
"You look beautiful," I tell her.
She blushes and looks down. I place my hand on her chin, to have her looking at me. I give her one more kiss and give a slight smile to her. Then I get up and provide her with my hand for her to grab on to. She smiles up at me and holds on to me. I pull her up and take her to the kitchen.
