Where a small-town girl meets two big-city boys. Michelle Roselet is an independent woman with an unpleasant past. She's fighting to find herself again, all while keeping a stable mind. She runs two businesses, both under one roof. One is your usual dining experience with wonderful food and terrible classical music, and the other is an establishment that flourishes from pleasure. Elias and Mateo are known for their ruthlessness. Years they've been alone, and not looking. Much to Elias' dismay, he wonders into the young woman's restaurant. After a long day he craved some alone time with alcohol and decent food, he didn't expect to become obsessed with the idea of Michelle Roselet. He finds himself in her diner for more than a hot meal, and decides to bring Mateo along the ride. Disclaimer, the entire book is for mature readers only. Read at your own discretion.

//Disclaimer// •This book contains triggering subjects and sexual content. If none of that affects you then enjoy reading! //Description// • Bailee is a timid, innocent, and responsible girl. She has a middle class family and lives with her mother and her two older brothers. On the other hand Dominic is a bold, careless bad boy. His family is very wealthy and perfect to the public eye. Dominic has always been the "disappointment child". When Bailee and Dominic cross paths, Dominic becomes very interested in Bailee.

We've been friends since we were 17. That's how our friendship starts. He's a married man now. "Where are you?" - he asked on the phone. "Home. Why?" - i asked. He lets out a groan. "I need you. Like now." - he said. "You have a wife, Yoongi. She'll do those. I can't be pleasuring you anymore." - i said. He lets out an annoyed groan. "And, we did promise that last week will be the last one." - i added. "I don't fucking care. I'm coming over." - he said sternly. I was about to say something but he cut me. "So get wet for me." - he said in a husky voice and ended the call. ⚠️ vulgarities, smuts Start: 23/06/18, 23rd June 2018 End: 02/08/19, 2nd August 2019

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion