Nixon Lerento is a man who cares for no one, who bows down to no one. He lives in a world where it's HUNT or be HUNTED and he most certainly was not one to be hunted. But what would you expect from a Mafia boss. His cold demeanor, expressionless mask never comes off. He is on the job 24/7 fighting, drug trafficking, killing. He has no time for bullshit and that includes love. Annora Williamson is a carefree twenty year old, she loves living in New York working in her Grandma's cafe . Her life is simple and she likes it like that. Annora is in control, no one tells her what to do, what to say, what to wear, her life is her own. Annora may be shy but she certainly has no room for people and their bullshit. Opposites attracts or so they say. Nixon wasn't looking for a girl to flip his world upside down and Annora definitely wasn't looking for a love interest, let alone a mafia boss. But once Annora crossed his path, Nixon is determined to keep her right where she belongs. In his bed with a ring on her finger. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Annora..." his voice is low in the dark room. I put a hand over my mouth to muffle my cries. I squeeze myself ever closer in the corner of the room, tears rush down my face and onto my clothes. "Sweet sweet Annora, come out, come out where ever you are. I am bored of this game of cat and mouse." His voice takes on a darker tone, if possible. I hear his feet move against the floor, in a menacing way. As if he is doing it on purpose. I crawl forward light of my hands and knees. The little light coming from the moon is no help as I accidentally knock the glass table. I hold my breath instantly as all sounds seem to stop. He heard me, I scream in my mind as my breath quickens. I Hear him chuckle " your fear only excites me further, kitten". *I do

The story of a camgirl and the odd romance with a mysterious middle-aged man she satisfies online. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯... - | WARNING: this story contains mature language, explicit scenes and age-gap. | Copyright © 2019 by jacquemuse. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form of by any means, includying photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical revised and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

READ THE FULL STORY ON RADISH FICTION FOR FREE. MATURE CONTENT Book 1 of the Daddy Series (5 book series, all 5 books are on Radish) (age gap of 10 years, 22 y/o with 32 y/o) Keon King is a thirty-two year old businessman, with bad luck in relationships. He meets twenty-two year old landscape designer, Enna Falcone, and she's the breath of fresh air he needs in his life. He knows he shouldn't pursue her, but he can't resist. She should be with someone her own age, or having fun being single, not settling for a guy ten years older than her. Enna is sick and tired of dating immature guys. She wants a real man. Someone who won't mess her around and knows exactly what he wants. Someone with a stable, proper job, who offers her the support and affection she needs. She finds all of that in Daddy Keon. Too bad her father will never approve. (FYI, this is not a DDLG relationship)

Amelia is in a relationship with her friend's dad (David). Amelia doesn't know that he is her friend's, Olivia's dad. Olivia doesn't know that her best friend is dating her dad. David doesn't know that he is dating his daughter's friend. What happens when David propose to Amelia and wants her to meet his family...

tell me, was it worth it? we were so perfect. but baby I just want you to see. there's nothing like us, there's nothing like you and me together through the storm... (book 2)

It all started with a tall, dark and handsome man at the bar, perfectly flirtatious and wickedly charming. But that man was not the man Astrid ended up in bed with that night. If only Astrid had a few more cocktails that night, she could have chalked it up to a drunken mistake with her over-protective best friend. It wasn't the booze, unfortunately, but the way he'd held her when they danced and the way his lips had captured hers and sent shivers down her spine. It wasn't that Astrid didn't believe in love, she'd just never felt it and kept her heart under lock and key until the right man came along she could trust. She trusted this man every single day of her life, but he was never meant to be this for her. He was never meant to explore every inch of her body or whisper words of seduction in her ear. Jonah Dawson was the last man she was allowed to fall into bed with or fall in love with. Not because he was her best friend, but because he was also her father's. And her godfather. 18+ Strong sexual content and language

In which an eighteen-year-old succumbs to an older man . . . "I can't resist him, even though I tried. Call me weak, pathetic, my ears are deaf except if it's his voice they're listening to. Because no matter what, just one touch and I'm at his mercy."

When Queen realizes that caring for two boys is too much to handle, she must move in with her boss. Book 1 of 4.

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...