" look at me , I know it's hard but we'll get through this together " And that's when I knew , I had found a friend , a partner . She was everything I ever wanted, She was My Cheerleader . Natalie a new girl from Atlanta , who loves future and Reading suddenly gets into a wind of task and obstacles caused by one grey eyed devil , Know As Andrew Pleasssse give my Story a Try , like and comment thanks :))) Follow Andrew and Natalie love Story :/. I know the summary is bad but read, but please give my story a try

~~~ . . He let my hand go and cupped the side of my neck sinking his fingers up the back of my neck. I sighed leaning my head a bit back, before feeling my body shiver when used his thumb to run over my jawline. How did we end up here? We stared at each other for a sec, his eyes dropped to my lips then come back to my eyes. I slid my hands up his arms because they had no where else to go. I turned away from him, just for his hand that was on my hip to grab me by my cheeks. "You're drunk," I mumbled looking literally anywhere else but Mathias. "I am not," he moved his head to be in my eye view "Drunk," and just ended up pressing his forehead on mine, dropping the hand on my cheeks back to my hip. I closed my eyes tightly cause I couldn't look this man in the eyes for shit- The fact his hands were on me made it feel unreal, like it was another wet dream I was having of my boss. When his hands hadn't moved and nothing was said as if he was thinking of something to do. I opened eyes just as his head dipped into my neck, I swear I felt like melting on the floor right then and there. "Wait..."

It was a simple mistake. That started the greater adventure life could offer. Love <3 Sometimes there is more to the campus bad boy than what meets the eye.

Natalie was always prepared for everything. She managed a 3.8 gpa in school, tutored students on her time, and attended her dance class at night. And still manage to hangout with her friends. Some say genius. But nothing never prepared her for tutoring the rich,famously, superior badboy Isaiah Thompson. He on the other hand just never really cared about anything. He figured since he was already famous and wealthy and had all the girls, what more did he need? But that all changed when his parents threatened to take away all his money, cars, fame if he didn't get his act together. The pressure didn't really hit him until he met Natalie. She change everything about him as much as he hates to admit it. She made him think about his choices and the way he did things. Questioning himself how far would he go for at someone he really cared about? Do you think he can actually have feelings for Natalie? Does she feel the same vibe? Read more to find out...

Luanna the daughter of a doctor was born to be Riccardo's. Riccardo the son of a Mafia lord was born to be Luanna's. Did Luanna's father know what he was getting his daughter into when he arranged her marriage with the son of a Mafia lord ? --- "I'm a dangerous man, I do dangerous things almost everyday, in fact my whole life is danger I am danger itself" Highest rankings: #1- madlove #1-promised #1-stalking #2- forever

|EDITED| I should've left. I knew I should've turned the hell around. Shut the door. Pretended I didn't see a damn thing. But I didn't. I stood there, frozen. Mesmerized. Cursed. She let the towel fall away. My breath caught when her breasts spilled free-round, medium-sized, her nipples already stiff. She palmed them, moaning low in her throat, her hips shifting against her fingers. Her waist was so damn small, and those thighs... Fuck. Those thick thighs spread wide, holding nothing back. Her clit swollen, her moans growing louder, filling every inch of space in the house. And all I could think was I want to be the one making her sound like that. I wanted to drop to my knees. Slide my mouth up her thighs. Bury my face in that sweet pussy until she screamed my name. God, she was so beautiful, so uninhibited. So fucking close. Amina and Mason have been friends forever. But not even forever prepares them for this. They've shared everything-secrets, laughs, and late-night talks-but never touched the spark simmering just beneath the surface. So when they decide to explore their sexual chemistry under a strict set of rules, it's supposed to be simple. No drama. No emotions. Just heat. But rules don't stand a chance when the lines blur between friendship and something far more dangerous. Because once they cross that line... there's no going back This book was inspired by the song. (That Way by Tate McRae ) !!WARNING!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS A LOT OF DETAILED SEXUAL CONTENT|

Many say that there are no good men left in this world, and we all believe it. Its like their hiding away from the world. Talia's life has been not fully complete, but it might when she meets her "Italian Hottie." ?

The Mafia's Queen Sequel ~your going to be confused if you haven't read the first book.~ Nariah is back and better with her and Valerio's kids. She haven't really spoken to him since she left. She misses him dearly. She still believes that him being in the mafia and having the kids in their lives wasn't a good idea. What will happen when she "runs" into Valerio again? Will she forgive? Valerio has been a mess since his family left him. His health condition should not at all be at what it's at. When he sees Nariah he is determined to get them back. Will he succeed? Will he quit the mafia? Will they be one big happy family?

Donna always had a crush on family friend, Robert Redford. Now that she's of age, Donna finds herself eager to show Rob exactly how she feels. When Mr. Redford is invited on a family vacation, Donna is determined to risk everything for Robert's attention. #2 in vintage Warning: This story is 18+ and has themes of sex and alcohol in it. Only read with caution.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.