I find myself in a predicament, or rather, in deep binding trouble, one that has no way out by the looks of it, and I have no one to blame but myself. Why? Well, I played around too much and got myself trapped by a spider; deadly and silent in his approach as he pounces, one who possesses an irresistible smile, a devious mind, lustful dreamy eyes, a tall mouthwatering muscular body, and a knack for always getting what he wants. The thing or person, he happens to want at the moment, is me; no surprise there really, I am that awesome...yes, I do toot my own horn, nothing wrong with that...awesome, remember. Anyway, the spider, Dorian Mars, has somehow managed to trap me before I even knew what was going on. How he did it is still a mystery. I was always careful, keeping him at arms length, not giving into his way or dancing to his tune.
So how is it that I now find myself all fluffed up on his 'dinner' table ready to be devoured as he so please, all prettily wrapped with a bow, and a card slapped on my ass that says, "Please, Eat Me?"
Stephano Millar, a happy-go-lucky teaser and prankster who takes life in a stride, and enjoys keeping everyone around him on their toes. What nobody realizes, is that it's all a facade...a very convincing facade that he has perfected down to the minute detail. In reality, he is a master pretender; who pretends to be happy when he wants to cry, saintly when he's mad, calm when all he wants to do is, scream; brave when he's terrified, and perfect when everything around him is falling apart. At this point in his life, pretending is so ingrained, it has become second nature, nature, that allows him to confidently hide away his true self. Only in the presence of his most important people, does he feel comfortable enough to allow a small peek behind the mask he holds on to for dear life. To maintain such a facade, extreme control, is everything. It's what gives him the feeling of grounded safety. But what happens, when all the walls he carefully and painstakingly built over the course of many years, are easily being torn down one after the other by none other than the person he wanted to hide away from?
Will he relinquish control or will he allow fear to keep his heart hostage?
Hey my babies, Stephano and Dorian's story is here; sequel to "THE BEAST AND HIS LOVE FOR CHOCOLATE" and the second book of Mama Chocolate's "Chocolate Series," I hope you all enjoy this story just as much as the first one.
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Please be considerate of the writers who put a lot of time, effort and creativity into their work with each story. With that being said, this book belongs solely to ME, its completely and solely MINE; the characters are mine, the creativity is mine and the plot is also mine, meaning, it's not for anyone to copy, steal or take as their own.
Call me selfish, but that is how the Chocolate crumbles in my house.
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SWEET, WITH A HINT OF FIRE AND SPICE (MANxMAN, Interracial)
RomanceI find myself in a predicament, or rather, in deep binding trouble, one that has no way out by the looks of it, and I have no one to blame but myself. Why? Well, I played around too much and got myself trapped by a spider; deadly and silent in his a...