Have you ever played 7 minutes in heaven? Here's a story about 'my first time' playing. A typical teenage desire of what would happen. Girls read up ;)

BOOK 2 TO DYNAMITE TOUCH Cameron finds herself stuck in a sticky, hostage situation after finding out her boyfriend, Salvatore Romano, is a foe who has a personal vendetta towards the love of her life, Elliott King, the leader of the Russian mafia. She's being held captive and tormented every day whilst Elliott and her family searches for her high and low. Will they find her or will it be too late? #7 in Adult Romance on 4/12/20

(18+ only. Thank you) STRONG LANGUAGE!! "What the hell was that Arianna?!?!" "Don't worry about it! Where's Elisa?. Oh yea!" I laughed. " I told you that wasn't what it looked like!!!" "You think I trust you Vincent? I don't trust anyone." I knew I was being a jerk but it didn't matter to me at the time. I was still hurt. I pushed him back and tried walking away but he grabbed me by my arm. "YOU'RE MINE ARIANNA! I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU THINK YOU'RE FLIRTING WITH BUT YOU BETTER STOP BEFORE IT TURNS DEADLY!!!" "Don't you EVER grab me like that again! And i'm not someone who can be owned." I could see the anger in his eyes but I still didn't care.. He quickly lifted his fist and began punching the fridge, so I slowly stepped away. *There is violence and strong language as well as sexual content throughout this book so readers be aware.* I do not claim any rights to any pictures or songs I use in this book.

Book Three of "The Stranger In My Bed" series. ********************* "[...] when you meet the right person, you know that it's forever." Highest Ranks: #8 Sexualfantasy WARNING: Erotic Content! It's been a little over a month since Anna Walton took over as the caretaker for Mr. Weston. It's been even less time than that since he became her lover. Lovers, to be exact. Mr. Weston's rare mental illness means many personalities to take care of. It also means an ever-growing number of relationships. Jack, Victor, and now, Arthur has joined the group as well! How many more are waiting to pour their hearts out to her? How can she balance her relationships and her duties as a caretaker? And when she reveals the truth to one of them, what will it do to her sweetheart's psyche?

under editing | will be back soon C L Y D E For a long time, I thought the best thing that has ever happened to me was the first time I met my grandmother. She was all smiles and warm hugs the second I stepped out of the car, a clear contrast from the coldness I received from my dad's family when they learned of my existence. And then there's the day I met her, the person who'd change my life forever and make it seem like every event that led up to us running into each other was carefully crafted specifically for us and nobody else. Maybe I'm just in over my head with that theory. I'm only eighteen, for goodness sake. What the hell do I know about love? But I swear I see it every time I look into Reyna Morgan's dark brown eyes. I feel it every time her hands reach out to touch me. I taste it every time our mouths are locked in a passionate kiss and I hear it every time she reveals any tidbit about herself and trusts me with it. I just wonder if she'd take it all back once she really knew who I am and what I've done in the past.

When new student Daniella Scott finds interest in the senior class good boy Ashton Samuels. She can't help but mark her claim and takes what's hers. ------------------------- Pulling his hair lightly he moaned as he grew harder under me. Grabbing his hair in one of my hands, I yank back so his eyes met mine. Feeling the pain for the hair being pulled he moaned as his eyes open to met mine. Grabbing his chin in my other hand, I forced his chin up a little more. "You belong to me now." I smiled biting his lip. He groaned as I continued to add pressure. Pulling his hair once more, his eyes snap back to mine. Stopping my movement, I move towards his ear. "Everything. Your body, your soul, your pleasure," I spoke into his ear. "Your dick." I said suddenly added pressure to his covered dick. Moaning his eyes fell closed again. Smiling to myself, I brought my face level with his. "Now tell me what I just said." I whispered. "T-That I'm y-yours." He stuttered. "Good, now was that so hard?" I spoke pulling his head closer to mine while my lip crashed on his. #1 in shyness #3 in stutter #4 in Confidence #7 in badgirlgoodboy #7 in girlpower

USER SERIES 1 Micah Rex: He's handsome, dangerous, reckless. An addict. When he walks into a room, people notice. People are scared of him, people don't look him in the eye. AJ Ferro: She's cute, nice respectful. A helper. When she walks in a room, people usually get flowers. People love her, people want to be her friend. Despite her cheery nature and soft words AJ has never had it easy when it came to addiction -or depression. Without his addiction, sadness and anger Micah doesn't know who he is -and he hates not knowing things. And, of all places, they meet at a rehab center. He looked at her and saw a peppy girl with no future. She looked at him and saw a troubled boy with a bad past. Micah wants to die, AJ wants him to live. It's only a matter of time before one of them breaks through or breaks the other. - I was 12 the first time I took a hit off a joint at a party, smoked a blunt by myself and bought a bong. I was 13 when I started drinking alcohol for fun. 14 the first time I took ecstasy at a college party I snuck into, the same age I lost my virginity. This was the first time I went to a mental institution because it's also the year I first tried to kill myself. 15 the first time I smoked meth, took a bump of cocaine, shot myself up with heroine. This was the first time I got sent to rehab, it didn't work and I came out worse. I was 16 when I tried to commit three times in the same year, the last time I got my heart to stop for 30 seconds. That year was also the first time I snorted Hydrocodone, getting me started in opiates, I experimented with Xanax and liked it. And I was a month from 17 when I got sober. - "Fuck you." I snap. "You already have." Micah bites out. "And I'm pretty fucking sure you liked it too, if your orgasms were anything to go by." - "I want-" Micah stopped, running his fingers through his hair. "Never mind what I want. What do you want?" His voice is quieter now, more gentle. "You."

This is a sequel to Adore you. 18-year-old Cecilia Gomez starts a new year at Holy Trinity Preparatory school. Desperate to figure out how far the Bennett family will go to protect what is theirs, she risks losing everything. True love never dies, or does it?

BEING HEAVILY EDITED [X FEM READER] ❝𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍.❞ ------------------------------------------------- ❝𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚. 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆.❞ ------------------------------------------------- ❝𝒘𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍, 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆.❞ ------------------------------------------------- ❝𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆. 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘.❞ ╔═════ ∘◦ ❉ ◦∘ ══════╗ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅: 11.3.2020 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅: 1.1.2022 ╚═════ ∘◦ ❉ ◦∘ ══════╝ ( i DO NOT take credit for MHA or the characters, i take credit for y/n and most of the plot, none of the pictures posted are mine and i am not taking credit for them either )