"Why did you show up at my school? Why did you corner me in the bathroom? Why did you kiss me? What did you mean you can pleasure me in more ways than one?" So many questions were running through my head and not having answers was driving me out my mind. "I can't answer any of those questions-" "Why the hell not?!" My hands were bawled into fist as she looked down at her own hands, as if contemplating what she should do. "Are you here as my patient, or as a personal matter?" She asked as she got out of her chair. I watched as she walked towards me. Today she was in a suit. A very alluring, seductive suit that seemed to make my mouth water. "Please answer Miss Wilson before I become irritated," I cleared my throat. "Personal," she nodded her head and walked up to me. With each step she took forwards I wanted to take five backwards. "I showed up to your school because I couldn't stop thinking about you. I cornered you in the bathroom because I wanted to see how you would react to have someone stand over you, and watch you squirm until you fell to your knees," she was standing directly in front of me now. "I kissed you because I had been wanting to do that since the moment I laid eyes on you. I wanted to know how your lips would quiver under mine. How they would part as I stuck my hands in between your legs and circled your clit. And as for the last thing," she ran her hand through my hair and pulled my head back. Her lips went to my ear, "you knew exactly what I meant," a whimper left my mouth as she started nibbling on my ear. "I'm going to fuck you now Miss Wilson," I felt my inside starting to burn as she ran her tongue down my neck. She started sucking on my collarbone making my knees go weak. "And if I'm being honest," she moved back up to my neck and once her tongue touched that spot a moan slipped out mouth. This seemed to arouse her as her grip on my hair tightened. "I haven't felt this excited to fuck someone in a while,"

In the busy town of Ambrose, Georgia, two high school juniors live in completely different worlds. One is ruled by roaring crowds, sports, and constant pressure, while the other has melodies, dance steps, and quiet creativity. When their paths begin to intertwine, sparks fly in ways neither expects. With the pressure of popularity, the eyes of everyone in town, family struggles, and growing up, this quickly turns into a tender, emotional story about being each others first love, vulnerability, and what happens when complete opposites learn to understand to each other. Story idea by: @JenniferMGallon

The Queen didn't rush her. She simply stood, close enough that the assistant felt her attention like a hand tightening around her throat. "You keep saying he's dangerous," the Queen said calmly. "It doesn't scare me." Her fingers closed around the assistant's wrist, pressing it flat against the desk. "Do you know what he does?" "I... this is a mistake," the assistant whispered, trembling. "A mistake is thinking your body lies to me," the Queen said. Her grip tightened command, not pain. "Look at you," she continued. "Shaking. Pulse frantic. Mouth opening like you're about to beg." "I belong to him," the assistant stammered. "No," the Queen said softly. "You were assigned to him." Her free hand moved to the assistant's throat not choking, just claiming. "Men like him confuse ownership with fear. I don't." Her thumb pressed. The assistant gasped. "I don't take what doesn't respond. And you-" Her lips brushed the ear. "-are responding beautifully." "I can't... if he finds out-" "He will. Eventually," the Queen interrupted. Her fingers moved lower. "That you weren't stolen. That you walked." She kissed her hard, claiming, silencing protest. Dominance. Erasing the shadow of him. "You're not innocent," the Queen murmured. "You're starving. I don't save women like you. I ruin them for every cage they've ever known." "Tell me to stop," she said. Stop. The word hovered. It never came. The Queen smiled slow, victorious. "Once I touch you, he doesn't get you back. Not loyalty. Not fear. Not nights. You don't belong to me. But you will never belong to him again." The door stayed closed. The assistant let herself fall.

𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲, 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻-𝘄𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱. She teaches. She captivates. Untouchable, cloaked in ice and control. Yet one student dares to see beneath the surface, igniting a slow-burning fire neither can deny. And slowly, the façade begins to crack. Lust simmers in stolen glances and forbidden words. Boundaries blur, longing and passion collide, until desire becomes their only truth. Teacher X Student | Age Gap

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨; 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘏𝘢𝘥 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘕𝘰.❞ I shut the door behind me and walked to my car, unlocking it. I heard the door open and some footsteps behind me. Someone grabbed my arm making me turn and see her standing in front of me. "What?" I mumbled. "You know what, you're hurting, and I-" "You what? Tell me what you would do to make me feel better? You left, just like everyone else, you left me! And I had so much hope for the both of us before you crushed it. I know you did it for a good reason but fuck, I let you in. I showed you how vulnerable I was! I allowed myself to feel things! Real emotions and for once in my life, I felt like I could be loved!" I cried out looking at her. "You say this now but when I needed you to say it, you never did. I can't read minds! How am I supposed to know you feel this way when you don't tell me! How am I supposed to-" "Fuck, I love you!" Find Out What Happens In The Billionaire... 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ‼‼ (𝐘/𝐧 𝐈𝐬 𝐆!𝐏) 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐲: @𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐩 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟑𝟎/𝟎𝟔/𝟏𝟗 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟏/𝟎𝟕/𝟐𝟏 ~𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝~

What if Jake and Tom weren't just twins, but also triplets? Meet Charlie sully who was a intersex since she was born. She and Tom both dreamed of going to pandora they both enrolled in the avatar training. What happens when Charlie meets a beautiful Navi woman that tries to kill her? AVATAR✅ AVATAR WOW ✅ AVATAR FAA THIS IS MY FIRST STORY THAT I HAVE WRITTEN. ALL CHARACTERS GO TO JAMES CAMERON EXCEPT ONES I HAVE CREATED.

One Shots About Women Who Simply Inspire Me. Also, this book is strictly: • GxG • G!P I don't do GxB because the majority of my readers prefer GxG and G!p. 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ‼‼ 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐲: @𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐩 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟐/𝟎𝟗/𝟏𝟖