BXB bxb boyxboy boyxman Andy is a normal teenager with a secret. Actually a few. the first one is letting every one know hes gay. second is lying and telling his brothers best friend he has speech therapy and third, him being ridiculously in love with his brothers straight best friend. what will happen when people find out the truth and Andy spends the week alone with Damien while Andy's brother Jace takes off? EXCERPT "are you drunk!" he growls yanking me up and dragging me to the bathroom. "as drunk as a fish in water" I giggle.I just made that up.His mouth is set to a snarl and I almost reach out to play with them. "i leave you for ten minutes and this is what you do" "somebody is Mr grumpy pants, and his name starts with D. shhh... we don't want him to know" I slur. god I feel so out of it, you better stop acting like this, hell tell Jace. shit! I don't want to get in trouble. I try to stand but I collapse down on him. his hand wrapping around my body as support. I stare up at his chin then his lips. oh those lips. his mouth looks so inviting. so soft and pink and fuck I'm getting hard. i lick my lips grinning stupidly at him. "I'm going to do soothing wild" I croak. "what?"i think hes more of asking what the hell do i mean rather then what am i going to do. i buildup all my drunken courage and i tip up pressing my lips against his.....

Ten years after a one night stand that impacted both their lives, sexy rock star Asher Prince and ex-indie rocker turned public relations guru Jezebel Rue go at it again in the bathroom of the concert club La Rogue. What should have been a quick fling turns complicated after Jez realizes the next morning exactly who it was she slept with... when he shows up in her office the next morning to sign with her. Asher's hot to a start a relationship with Jez after he realizes she's the girl who got away, but a lot has happened in the last ten years. Jez isn't the same girl she used to be. He might be a household name but that doesn't impress Jez at all, and if he wants back in her bed he's going to have to learn to crawl to get there. Literally.

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?

One night Yelèna Vlasova was locking up the business she works at when she heard someone in a nearby alley screaming, she went to help the person but quickly regretted it when she saw the attacker, the attacker was a well famous Mafia leader who goes by the name of Cal Yevgeny. Now Cal is chasing and stalking Yelèna to make sure she keeps her mouth shut,he slowly manipulates her into giving him whatever he needs and whenever he needs it,however, they both start to realize that they We're in love with eachother, both of them began playing a very serious game of Who's can tease the other the best.Who knows what'll happen, maybe Cal will have her begging on her knees or Cal will be the one begging, read the book to find out the what happens. Nothing but a very Erotic Mafia Romance filled with Lust, Fear , Manipulation and Courage. Beware, This book contains Bdsm, kinks and other contents. This book has took days and nights to write and the author holds it close to her heart so please for the love of humanity DO NOT COPY ANYTHING FROM THIS BOOK.If the author has found any plagiarism or anything from this book elsewhere or posted without her permission you will be reported and be dealt with by the law.PERIOD.

"Why is he here..." leads to more than one thing. Getting straight to the point is the one thing we love.

[01/07/2021] - [13/04/2023] "You can't keep going around like a fucking maniac and treating me like shit. That isn't how relationships work," Sophia's voice was havoc as she verbalized her emotions. "That isn't how we work..." Tired, vulnerable and agitated at not only him, but herself. How could she let herself get this far, in such little time? He looked down, ashamed, not wanting to respond. His heart felt like it was beating faster than it should've. "I forgot how it felt to love you." As soon as those words were uttered from Sophia's lips, his world broke apart. Gone, in just a matter of seconds. - - - When Sophia Adam moves to a new town, she wishes nothing more than a boring, new life, to separate herself from her past. Moving meant completing university and getting a clerkship with a judge. Moving meant making refreshing new friends, and meeting a mysterious guy that seems hell-bent on getting to know her. To Sophia, moving to a new town was everything she imagined and more. She just didn't expect her past to follow.

Sara expected to meet fellow bibliophiles and hearty conversations about prose and reading when she joined a local book club. Fueled with caffeine and passionate talks, she became well acquainted with her new bookoholic friends, especially with Dominic, the man with midnight raven hair and oceanic blue eyes whose charm worked on her like black magic. Though she only intended to bond platonically, she couldn't help but reciprocate his flirtatious glances and sexual innuendos when she thought no one noticed. As she found herself stuck between her poor attempt at surviving her failing relationship and her profound desire for her hot, persuasive writer, she couldn't say no when he made a generous offer she's more than willing to compromise: private writing sessions at his place. ⚠ content/trigger warning: contains mature content, sexual assault, self-harm, mentions of ED, cursing, alcohol/drugs use, emotional abuse & cheating

⭐ #1 in Sin, Lust, & Live ⭐ "Get back on the bed." Even though Adonis just fucked me, I'm intimidated, which is something I hate. I wrap men around my finger and leave them with hard-ons for a living. I'm Mistress, Baby Girl, Honey, I am whatever dream men want. Adonis sees right through it, past the facade I put up. I don't like it one bit. Especially coming from an asshole like him. This whole day he has stuck his nose up at me, acted like he is better than me when we do the same thing for a living. Our time on camera came to an end and as soon as I covered up, I was finished. The first thing out of my mouth is, "The show is done." "Well, I'm not," And with that he rips my robe in two from behind and throws me back onto the bed. I squeeze my legs closed, unsure if I'll be able to take him again after so soon. I can't deny that even with his temper and sharp-tongue, he's made me feel things I have never felt before. I don't get a chance to think it over because he forces my legs open and slams himself back inside me. Oh, Fuck.

this book contains mature content . "Dante please" I moaned out. "Please what Principessa," he said slamming into me harder. "Please let me cum I can't hold it anymore" I screamed. Tears falling from my eyes. "Oh but you look so pretty under me, crying, begging for a release you claim you deserve, hm? Where that's smart mouth you have just 10 minutes ago? You wanted this so fucking take it" "Please sir please I can't hold it please I'll be a good girl," I said in between moans. "Oh go ahead, let me see the pretty little face you make while you cum undone from beneath me. Be a good little cumslut and fucking cum" one more hard thrust and I lost it. Screaming and shaking uncontrollably. I laid there trying to catch my breath. Eyes feeling heavy. "Oh come on don't tell me you're already tired principessa, I'm not done with you yet" ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Nova smith forced into marriage with the ruthless mafia don, Dante King. He was a heartless monster incapable of love..at least that's what she thought..that's what we all thought.

''Kill me, Elijah. Do it!'' I scream, tears flooding down my cheeks as I get ready for what's next. He gazes at me, and for the first time, I realize, there's tears welling up in his eyes, too; like he's in utter pain. His gun is aimed at my forehead, and the tears continue to fall down like a river. "No, are you crazy?"His voice is razor-edged. But he holds himself in a fine, defined way. Almost deadly. But his eyes are icy clear with hidden intents. "I fucking hate you, kill me now, I don't ever wanna see you again!'' I seethe through gritted teeth; at the top of my lungs. I realize he won't be able to pull the trigger if I don't say anything. But I'm mistaken, his smoldered face with resentment leaves and he plasters an anguished face on. No...I'm sorry I didn't mean that. If only I could tell him that. ''I can't kill you, Eleodore, please stop. Don't say things you don't mean," he says in a whisper, with his husky yet gentle voice. ''Why not?'' I demand, not understanding his sudden move of resistance, his gaze watching me up and down while he surrenders and withdraws his gun. He takes a step closer and I can feel his hot breath fanning down my face. I almost flinch, but as I close my eyes, I feel his soft lips plant on my forehead. And then he finally utters a single syllable. ''Because I love you.''