"It is a waste of hardness if I'm not going to push it inside you," the King said. Using his deft hands, he traced my waist, found the zipper of my jeans and unzipped it. I was delirious after that. ~ 0 ~ They say mirrors are the door to another realm. For Nicollete, after bringing home an antique mirror from an expedition, now believes it to be true. But what's the harm in getting transported to another world? New sights, new people, and new food are something she could look forward to. However, what if then, if the definition of harm, means receiving the sharp end of a mysterious man's sword? How will Nicollete cope then? Genre: Supernatural-Fantasy Romance, Mystery, Smut/Erotica All Rights Reserved 2018 JMFelic Books ~~~~~ Highest rank when I published Chapter 6 (before Wattpad Review tagged this story as Mature) is #609. It would have gone to the Top 10 if it wasn't for the Mature tag. T_T Now, take the 0 out of 609, and you'll find, 69. LOL That's how mature this story is. Enjoy! WARNING READER: The chapters readable here are just teasers. The full chapters of this book are no longer available on Wattpad for publishing reasons. If you wish to continue reading, you may read it on the new app, Galatea or Radish. Thank you for supporting this book! I really appreciate it.

THIS STORY HAS SCENES OF SEX FOR THOSE WHO CAN TAKE IT THERE WILL BE NO WARNINGS PLEASE DON'T REPORT IT, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED He pounded mercilessly into me "I-I-I'm s-sorry" I moan whined. "You said I couldn't fuck you till you pass out so just keep those legs open love" he growled out fucking me senseless. I lost count of my orgasms at 8 and I was begging for my sanity now. "P-please i-i'm sorry" I scream 'sorry' out as another orgasm hit me. "Too late for that now, you had many chances before I entered you, now I'm going to prove you wrong" he replied not giving in. □■ Nicole Adams only remembers up to her high school days but is 27 years old. She was loving high school, had friends and a loving family. She wakes up in the back of a truck tied up not realising she had amnesia. She still thinks she's 16. She has a loving husband who she has sex with on a daily basis or used to. How will she cope with losing 11 years of her own life? ***** This was a summer story of mine written because of boredom