❝A book for comebacks.❞ WARNING// If easily offended please do not read this book as you might be upset by some of the content.

"I'll kiss you here," Harry said pointing to Alicia's lips and then his finger trailing down her neck. Harry saw her close her eyes and he couldn't help but smirk. She was just too innocent. "And then...." she breathes. "And then...." Harry hums and presses his body against hers. "I will do this." Harry puts both his hands in her hair and crashes their lips together. After several seconds he pulls back, gives himself a head shake and smiles at his student. "Thats it for now." With that Harry strides away from her, but that wouldn't be the last time.

Emma Marie Lander Moves to California to attend college. 20 years old. Innocent girl has never drunk, has never smoked. Nothing. Zayn Javaad Malik. 21 years old. Attends college schools bad boy. Smokes,drinks,parties, skips classes, and boxes. What happens when two total opposite people meet ?

Autumn Vega is an undercover slut. She puts on a wig every other night and works at a strip club as a stripper. Her stripper name is Bambi. With DD cups and the perfect curves in all the right places, she attracts all kinds of men which she continuously pleases, if you know what I mean. When a fellow classmate of hers, Ashton Chansler, becomes suspicious of her whereabouts, he decides to pay for a show from "Bambi" and discovers her true identity. Ashton then spills to his friends and word gets out about Autumn the stripper. Now that everyone one knows, why hide it? It's to her advantage, getting out of school work by seducing teachers, pleasing her sexual needs with anyone she wants, and much more. Follow Autumn and her best friends, Ashton, and all of the others swept up in the lust of Autumn for a steamy, sexual, and intense read.

***WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE*** ***THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS WHILE READING, THANK YOU** ❝I think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very..seductive.❞ I was innocent, way too innocent in a way that allowed people to screw me over. Including the flithy rich pricks that I called my parents. I didn't have any edge or charisma to my walk, and that's something I was told a lot. Then there was the troubled boy, Harry Styles, who stared into your soul, just because he could. Him, he had charisma, and the edge, and everything that I wanted. And I wanted him to teach me. Give me intensive, heated lessons. Sex lessons. o r i g i n a l ↬ Watch TRAILER before READING ↫ Credits for trailer: SOCKMONKEY7707 ©Floz__

"I....I could always show you.." He told me Huh? "I could always teach you how." He repeated. "What?" I asked astonished he would even say that. "I could teach you how. I could show you how to be touched, how to touch others, even how to touch yourself" He said with seriousness in his voice. He's got to be joking. This has to be a prank. "But...I..." I was literally lost for words. "Think about it, I'm not just going to teach you how to have sex, I'm going to teach you how to be confident and comfortable with your body. Your sexy as hell but your always so unsure of yourself and you act like a shy little girl. Don't you want to be confidence and stand up for yourself? Don't you want to show everyone that inner goddess dying to come out?" "Yes" I mumbled. I was tired of being made fun of. I was tired of being a coward. "So you'll do it?" He asked with a smirk playing on his lips. Should I even do this? Isn't this wrong? Without even thinking I spoke. "Yes I'll let you teach me your ways" I admitted. "Call it, Private Sex Lessons" He smiled. What the actual fuck did I get myself into?