"Ellie.. " he warned when I gently squeezed his hard bludge over the slacks causing him to cursed underneath his breathe. Mason wrapped his hand around my neck pulling my face closer to his. "I Know what are you trying to do, bella" he Whispered. A sexy smirk playing on his handsome face when I moaned feeling his another hand sliding down between my legs massaging me roughy. "And if you don't cut it out. I'll bend you over the table and spank that cute ass of yours in front of everyone. Do you understand?" I looked down with flushed face and slowly nodded my head. "Good" One friday night, Ellie Rose - A breathtaking beautiful, gorgeous, innocent and successful lawyer end up encountering with a handsome- well, Insanely Handsome, Gorgeous and Sexiest man alive. Little does she knew, he's one of the most powerful and highly successful Businessman of italy. To Ellie, it was just one night stand but to him, it was something more and he wasn't planning to let her go so easily. Things started to get too much heated between them as their every night turn out to be wild and full of passionate. But.. what dark secret is Mason Williams hiding? Warning: Mature language and Adult, sexual scene. The story will be edited once it get done.

He slammed me up against the wall, my eyes wide from fear and shock. Alarmed at the force he used to push me and the cold look in his eyes. They held such an intense seriousness int them that it almost scared me. "Don't you ever try to get in my head." For several heartbeats, we stayed in that position. Will my back flat against the wall, our chest centimetres apart, his hands keeping my wrists in a tight grip on either side of my head. His eyes softened. "It's too dark for an angel."

MATURE CONTENT +18 "Why do you always defy me, Olivia?" he whispered on my skin, lightly nibbling, and biting my neck, which caused goosebumps to appear on my skin. His hold around my waist got stronger. "I want to punish you so bad." He pushed himself closer to my body, forcing me to feel every inch of his stone hard body since I was stuck between him and the wall behind me. "Mm?" he mumbled as he left feathery wet kisses on my neck down to my collarbone. Kisses that strangely made my knees weak. His warm breath left my neck when he abruptly stepped back. He stared blankly at my brown eyes. "Now get the fuck out of my room."

"I won't touch you until you tell me what you want. What do you want me to do to you Stella?" His grey eyes swimming with adoration as he slowly rolls up his white buttoned sleeves. Finally finding confidence in myself, I reach behind slowly unzipping my dress. He doesn't break eye contact with me as my dress suddenly slips down my body pooling at me feet. "Unravel me." UNRAVEL : to become undone ; to solve someone/something ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At the end of a brutal freshman year Stella Bourne was shipped off to boarding school. Now, 4 years later Stella has finally retuned to her hometown with a new look. However the marks left on her body and crude words in her head remain undefeated. That's until she meets Adonis. Lincoln Rockwell has a face and body that can make any girl squeeze her legs a little tighter after seeing him. At 24, he has the world at his feet. The fame, money, and girls seem endless but the playboy still feels like he's missing something in his life. What happens when his missing puzzle piece comes in the form of his best friends younger sister. Will they be able to let each other in and heal as one? Or are they just broken pieces that aren't the right fit.

"I suggest you follow me right now unless I have to throw you over my shoulder." His hot breath fanned over my neck and all my nerves froze. "And I won't be very happy if it comes to that and trust me you will not like me when I'm angry." Shit. ************************************************* Mavison Pierce is the daughter of a billionaire and is reckless and follows no rules and with a temper as short as she is. She also can't help the attraction to her possessive new guard. Hunter Spades is her new body guard and is as ready as he is to protect his new charge as he is to bring her to bed. But he can't do that. It would be breaking the rules. And he always followed the rules.

Stolen kisses and pilfered cake, who would have ever thought that these seemingly unrelated things could bring two people together. Greta was only four years old when she met Amo. She was a small girl in a pink dress twirling around like a ballerina. He was a stoic boy in a suit watching her dance with fascination. Will fate bring these two opposites together? *All characters and names are owned by Cora Reilly. This book is written without intent to be sold or profited from in any way. We don't claim hold to any rights over these characters or names.

I felt his hands bringing the back of my shirt up further and further. "This is wrong" I said between gasps of air. "No its not, its perfect." He grabbed me and I wrapped my legs around his waists, he back peddled to my bed and sat down. I couldn't help but smile, it was just like the movies.

How did it come to this!? It was just sex. Drunk sex. I have a boyfriend. Shit Laura....get your crap together! Jesse meant nothing to me.... Right?

"I just wanna feel something"

"How long did you watch? Be honest," he whispered, as though he were half embarrassed, yet he desperately wanted to know the truth. I was turned on by the blush of his cheeks, because I knew he rarely talked about these things. My heart rate quickened and I felt myself grow instantly wet at the memory. I remembered him sitting on the couch, pants pooled at his feet as his hand gripped his erect cock in his hand, watching the images on the television screen that was right next to the peephole I was watching him out of. It was the most erotic thing I'd ever seen, and now he was asking how long I'd been watching him? I couldn't lie to him, though. "The last ten minutes," I whispered, looking to Locke for his reaction. Locke closed his eyes and raised his head to look at the sky, just so he wouldn't have to look at me as he said his next words. His face was flushed, and his words came out a low growl when he asked, "Did you like it?" *** After her entire world shattered her senior year in high school, Rowan Faye has avoided love. Now, she wakes up in the beds of men she doesn't know, and never lands in the same place for too long. But after one too many strange men in the apartment, Rowan's roommate has had enough. Soon, Rowan is desperate to find an apartment to finish her last year of college. Enter Locke Emerson. The shy, nerdy student who rides a motorcycle to class, and never speaks to women if he can help it. He posted an ad and had started to lose hope when Rowan texts him about the apartment. Everything should be easy, right? She needs a place to stay, he needs someone to pay half the rent. But as Locke will find out, nothing is ever simple when it comes to Rowan Faye. When everything they build comes crashing down around them, will Locke be able to convince Rowan to stay?