Aubrey Adams is used to getting anything she wanted, and making everything to her way. All that is changed when she's forced to get a job as a nanny for Miami's most wealthiest and powerful family; the Ross's. Anthony Ross just had to be insanely attractive, but is it worth wrecking a "happy" home? A/N: I advise this book to mature audiences; almost every chapter contains explicit content (sexual scenes, bad language, violence, etc)

A collection of one-shots centred around lustful entanglements.

She tried to climb off of my lap and I held her waist keeping her on top of the bulk in my pants. I'm sure she could have felt my dick pulsing as her pussy laid against it. I moved her waist backed and fort rubbing her pussy against my semi-hard dick. She moaned as we grinded against each other. I put my head against the crook of her neck and whispered "where do you think you're going?" "To get us something to eat" she said furrowing her eyebrows at me. "You can sit right her a little longer love" "What? You're gonna dry hump me? She said sarcastically rolling her eyes at me. I snaked my hands around her throat and reminded her not to roll her eyes at me. Without a doubt, as stubborn as this one is, she rolled them again. Enemies? Or not?

Emma Ashcroft is your average twenty-year-old college student. That is, until the day she poured coffee all over a celebrity. By some twist of fate, Abigail Winchester, Hollywood actress and spilled-latte victim, ends up hiring the clueless Emma as her very own maid. But little did Emma know, that the spoiled actress was not the only one she would be serving. In fact, the only one she seems to be serving is her terrifying husband, Jace Leichhardt, who seems to enjoy tormenting Emma whenever possible. Now, Emma is a reasonable girl with sound morals, so she knows that sleeping with her boss's husband is the worst possible thing to do. Especially since he's a renowned multibillionaire whose face flocks the cover of magazines ― and did she mention MARRIED? So, why can't she stay away?

"You should really tell him soon," Austin said as he walked closer to me. "It's complicated," I sighed, avoiding eye contact with the greek god standing before me. "Try me," Austin took another step towards me and once again I moved away from him. My back hit the wall, preventing me from moving any further. "It's just that I didn't want to upset him if it turned out that this wasn't going anywhere," "So now what?" He asked. "Violet I like you a lot, this isn't just some fling," he took a final step toward me and placed both hands on the wall besides my head so I was trapped. I gulped at his words. "Do you really mean it? Because if I'm going to tell him and risk our friendship I need to know that I'm not going to catch you making out with some cheerleader next week," Austin leaned his head forward and nuzzled into my neck. "I want to try and make this work," he said huskily before trailing kisses up my neck and along my jaw. "Okay, I'll tell him," *** Like most of the female population at her school, Violet is completely and utterly head over heels in love with the sex god that is Austin Hendrix. Unlike most of the female population at her school, Violet just so happens to be best friends with Austin's brother, essentially meaning that Austin is off limits, not that that matters since Austin wouldn't even breathe in Violet's direction right? Wrong. After having Violet literally fall for him at a concert, Austin can't seem to get the girl with the sarcastic tongue and muddy converse out of his mind. Throw in Violet's over controlling dad, a phyco ex booty call and the fact that Austin has a knack for charming girls out of their dresses and things may get a little ... complicated. ** As much as I wish I took the picture of the sex god on my cover picture I didn't so credit to whoever that lucky person is**

Kaitlyn Barnes is an 17 year old girl who's mother passed away when she was 14. On her mom's will she gave full custody to Kaitlyn's bestfriend Angie Jones (28). Kaitlyn loves Angie like a sister and is very happy where she is. One day Angie gets a call from her younger brother Niko (23). Niko is coming to town and asked if he could stay with us for a while. Angie agreed and three days later he arrived. And then things happened.

"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.

In which honesty had never been so missed and verity ever so falsified. "Then ruin me, Malfoy." - A Draco Malfoy fanfic with a messy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, alcohol, emotional trauma, cheating, drugs, and foul language, 18 + All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. I do own Clara Adams, Navy White, William White, Asher Lewis Dalton, and the plots created by me. But other than that, I do not own any characters or events in this story. All credit goes to J.K Rowling.

[CONTAINS SMUT] ❗️18+❗️ ⚠️ Cringe warning ⚠️ ~~~ You weren't exactly an Avenger... and you weren't not... it was complicated. Yes you lived in the tower, yes you technically had powers but it was nothing special. You were just Tony Stark's Crazy inventor niece. Being the odd one out was your talent. From music to fashion. You always had an eye for men who were dark and mysterious... low behold, your friend, Thor, brings his brother who fit just that description. ~~~ I do not own Marvel All characters go to Marvel and Disney and of course Stan Lee