" Are you a virgin?" He asked standing above me very dominant. " Yeah," I answered honestly. " You want me to be the only one touching you down here for now on" His big hand slowly slides down to my heated area making quiver under his touch. "Y-yes," I answered shakily I can't believe this is happening. Valentino was breathing very hard above me like he was trying to control himself from pouncing on me. He slid one of his thumbs in my mouth which I gladly accepted looking him straight in his eyes. " Do you want it?" He asked me. I couldn't help but moan while nodding my head. He slowly took his thumb out of my mouth still looking me in the eyes with his dark lust clouded stare. " Do you want it in your mouth?" I turned my head the other way flustered with his question. He grabbed my chin roughly making me look at him once again. " Yes, I want it in my mouth." I closed my eyes for a second hearing the sound of Valentino's belt unbuckling. By surprise, he pulled my head back to make me groan out. " Open your mouth."

"I beg you give me a private show now." He asks with a grin spread across his mouth. "Anything you desire." I reply looking into his eyes. In one swift motion he lifts me off my feet effortlessly and puts me on his desk. "You sure you wanna do this. I really don't mind if your not ready." He says kissing on my neck and around my ear. "I want you now."

"What do you want then amore?" He asks as he stalks closer, almost in a taunting tone considering the situation they're in at the moment. "Do you want money? Jewels? A ring so big, that when you put it on you can feel the weight on your fingers?" He rambles on as he proceeds to press her even more. She looks up at him with a hard squint. "I want none of your gifts. Matter of fact, you can keep the rings, roses and diamonds. You should've left me where you found me so you wouldn't have to deal with such a meaningless coffee maker anyways!" She grabs all her belongings and packs up to storm out of his office, not before graciously flipping him off as she walks out the door. 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 Yasmine Brooks is a 23 year old woman living in Brooklyn, trying to survive New York life as she works in a local coffee shop. What will happen where an interview turns out to be a not so simple job as it seems? Will she go back to making cappuccinos or will she be dining in the Bahamas? Read the book to find out how the job unfolds! Started: 9-10-21 Ended: ? Edited: ? ❤︎ 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀! ❤︎

(BWWM) "You fucking asshole. Just who do you think you are!" I gave him an open handed slap across the face. He glared at me stunned, It was clear that no one has ever checked him on his bullshit before. I was honored to be the first one. "I want to go home!" I screamed. Jonas looked down at me and rubbed the spot on his cheek I just slapped. "Tell me why I shouldn't snap your neck right here and right now?" He said tauntingly. My adrenaline was kicking in. I should be afraid of him but I wasn't. "Do it then." I challenged him. "Snap my neck. Kill me. I've been here for three days and you and your men haven't done shit! All I hear is threats. You are all talk no action." I angrily shoved his chest. Jonas took a couple of steps backwards and stared at me. I could not read his face. "You are free to go. I have no need for you any longer." He smirked. ________________________________________ Cypress Belmont had a tough start in life jumping from foster home to foster home. She is now a 23 year old bartender trying to make ends meet. One night she meets a peculiar women who suggest an indecent proposal, that lead her to meet Russian Billionaire Jonas Dominik and her world is flipped upside down. Jonas Dominik is a ruthless mobster who was raised to show no emotion and to kill. After meeting Cypress he cannot keep his mind off of her. The more he learns about Cypress the more chaos that ensues between them. [Published - April 25, 2022] [Completed - August 8, 2022]

Alora and Ronan has been together since high school. They're engaged to be married but they have envious enemies lurking in the shadows. On one of Alora's everyday visits to her fiancé's place of work she walks in on her fiancé cheating on her, or so she thinks. She runs away without any explanation which leaves Ronan hurt and lost. When she finally returns, will she find out the truth? Or will she continue to let her ignorance and jealousy lead her? ................................... She stood there biting her lip on the verge of tears. I so badly wanted to reach over and comfort her but I knew I couldn't. I needed to get this off my chest. "Tell me something Alora. Did you see me in that video?" I asked "Yes, your ring and shir-" I cut her off. "Alora, did. you. see. my face. in the video?" I emphasized. My voice low and deep. She kept biting her lip as if she were thinking. "I...I...no," She replied looking down. "That's all I needed to hear." I said walking past her and out the door. What happens when a huge misunderstanding gets in the way of true love?

"Mommy am I your child?" My mom looked down and chuckled at me. "Of course you are Theo." She said continuing to cut the vegetables that I hated. "Then why do we have different skin?" I blurted. I was five at the time and I didn't know any better. "Who said that?" She asked looking at me concerned. She knew I wouldn't have thought that on my own. I was always perfectly happy with everything. "This kid Matt. He said his mommy thinks you're weird because we're two different skins." I said coloring in my book. "Well don't listen to what people say. Love doesn't discriminate." She told me sternly. I took her advice. Highest rank: #6 in interracial #2 in interracial-romance # 3 in sexualthemes

Grant has spent three years trying to prove himself to Ruby Jean but she refuses to allow their relationship to progress to the next level. What happens when Grant takes matters into his own hands and do what Ruby Jean won't? Sequel to The Taming of the Sapphire. Start: December 15, 2019 End: November 11, 2021

Symphony Larson the name of a shy and innocent girl who were raised my closed minded parents who didn't want their daughter to be exposed to the "Dangerous" outside world her mother even went to strong lengths to try to homeschool her daughter to keep her even more closed off from the world, but her father at least wanted his sweet daughter to have a social life and sent her to a private school. What happens when sweet and calm symphony catches the eye of a well known mobster? Will she accept him in her life or will she listen to her parents and steer clear of "bad" people like him? Elijah Benvoli People know his name none know his face raised by his ruthless father who love him dearly raised him as a psychopath he runs off fear killing the people who done him wrong and betrayed his trust he never experienced anything worth living for but when he lays his eyes on his precious symphony it all changes. Will he love her the way she needs to be loved? or will he push her away? "Will you love me forever and ever?" he smiled and flashed those pearly whites at me "And ever and ever my beautiful Symphony"

♤♤ MATURE CONTENT warning ♤♤ • • • He's charming. He's handsome, hot as f*ck, talented, charismatic. People hang on to his every word. A bachelor, stone cold businessman and a man of very few words. A whole package that's definitely way out of her league...should be out of her league yet...why does he seem to be purposely appearing before her everyday as the days go by. Why the hell did this upper echelon businessman suddenly appear inside her complex and how the absolute f*ck was he able to make the hairs on her neck rise and her legs clench whenever she just so happens to coincidentally brush past him on those fleeting days. Sophia thought she had it all figured out, that was until that fateful day. Two paths that were certainly never meant to collide had crashed into each other in the most unexpected of ways. The product of this fateful encounter? A man whose interest could border on obsession and a woman who's hellbent on ignoring and avoiding the man who is solely responsible for making her feel these weird and uncontrollable urges. ■ | ♧ |Status: ongoing | ♧ |Updates: on weekends ● (Also this is a first unedited draft so there might be errors) Lovely cover by Denise~ ■

𝐅𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀: 𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝒉𝑖𝑐𝒉 𝒉𝑒 𝒉𝑒𝑙𝑝𝑠 𝒉𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒. /Fug·gi·tì·va/ Adjective. -❁ Someone who tries to save themself or has recovered their freedom by fleeing. ════ ୨♡୧ ════ For five years, I was treated like nothing but a piece of meat, objectified, and treated like less of a human. I was held captive against my will in that damned room, unable to feel my lungs fill with actual air, completely desensitised. Places like that change you. You forget how to breathe, to think, or to live. You are no longer the owner of your mind and soul. Your body is no longer yours. The only thing you can do is endure the abuse, but now I'm free. Thanks to a man I barely know or trust. He wants me to help him, help him get even, he claims we are a team now, but he still has secrets, so many secrets. When I look at him, I know he's as troubled as me. If I knew any better, I'd stay away from him, but I can't. He's my saviour. Will I be his? ═══════════