I watched as he slowly made his way up to me. Every step he took towards me, I stepped back until my back hit the wall. "If you know what I'm capable of, I advise you to lower your voice and lose that attitude." He said as he was still walking his way up to me. To be honest, I was really terrified but yet, I was also turned on by the way he was looking at me. Damn him for making me feel this way. "And if I don't?" I asked him, really wanting to know what he had in that evil little mind of his. My breath hitched as I felt him press his body against mine, he placed his hands on both sides of my face. I looked dead into his beautiful silver eyes. I could feel his body heat and that was only making me even more hotter. I watched as he leaned towards my ear where I felt hit minty breath hit my skin which only made the hair on my neck stand straight up. "I lay you across my knees and spank you until that plump ass of yours is red." Nineteen year old Reginy Garcia thought that her life was just as another normal day of any teenage girl, but all that change when she was walking home from a club. Kidnapped and taken away from her aunt and uncle. She steps into the world of mafias. And that's where she meets him. Dante King. The King of all mafias. Tension and hatred begins between the two of them begins to form, but soon Reginy finds out that she is going to need Dante's help to find out the truth about her parent's death and secrets will be revealed to who she really is. And Dante knows that he is the only one who can help and protect her. Will their hatred separate them and make them hate each other forever? Or will this bring them close together and let them see that the hatred they share is only a cover to hide away their true feeling for each other?

Before I get to say anything my phone started ringing besides me he looks at it and gets pissed off and starts thrusting faster. "Pick it up" he says and I look at him with wide eyes. "But -" I try to say something but he picks up my phone and answers it and puts it to my ear. "H-hello" I say. "Jamila are you okay you've been gone a while". "Mhm" I say as a moan is rushing to be let out. _________________________________________________ Jamila and Trey started off as friends but what happens when feelings get involved and Jamila's past catches up to her ? But what really happens when the devil comes back into her life?

"Now why don't you be a good girl for daddy and open that pretty little mouth of yours, my darling," he demanded, with my lips coming in contact with his thumb. A blush creeping onto my cheeks as I began to suck, looking up into his eyes. He gritted his jaw, his smoldering stare not leaving my gaze once, as he advised, "that's it." • Stephen James, the notorious player, known to not care about anyone except himself, but that changes when he meets half his age, Janie Adair, the good girl with daddy issues. Everything becomes complicated when he becomes more intrigued with Janie than he wanted. But what happens when he doesn't get what he wants? Warning • Sexual Content, Mature Themes, and Triggering Subjects.

Kaia Torres is a hard working college student, she just got back home for summer break. She wasn't looking for a relationship, instead she was focusing on getting things right for her future. But what happens when her new neighbours move in? She watches as an attractive man steps out of the car, seconds later joined by a young woman, was she his partner? Most likely. Well, better get back on with studying. ----------------------------- "I-umm, I wear underwear like this." I stuttered again. He kept stepping closer, swinging the red panties with each step. "Do you? These are quite revealing though, aren't they?" My cheeks were heating up. His eyes were burning through my soul. "Y-yes but they look pretty and I enjoy w-wearing them." I spoke. My breath hitched in my throat when he stopped walking. He was now towering over me. "Well, since you enjoy wearing underwear like this, you should try it on right?" He asked. I nodded again, not trusting my words. "For me." "F-for you?" I asked, confused. "Yes for me. Put them on when you get home and send me a picture. You can do that right?" His breath was fanning my face at this point. I needed it though, my face was on fire. "Y-yes." "Good girl." ----------------------------- ⚠️Warnings: mature themes, mature language, mention of alcohol and drugs, age gap relationship, sexual content I'm not good at writing summaries so just read, you will enjoy it :)