Sam was a rich college student at Olive Branch Private University who had just turned 18 a few months ago. She was known as the innocent little virgin who stuck to her studies and had no time for boys or even dating. When she meets a rich, powerful, and secretive man who lives next door to her comes running into her life, what will she do despite of their huge age gap.

[COMPLETED] After one drunken Friday night, Vesper wakes up and finds herself on a bed, in a room, in an apartment that she neither owns nor recognizes. She discovers that the man who owns the place is the same man who she threw a dollar at, insulted, and slapped because she thought he was a pervert hobo who hovers around bars to make a pass at drunken girls. It turns out that "Pervert-Hobo Guy" owns three apartments, a Porsche, seven hit songs, three Grammy awards, and a broken heart paired with a damaged soul. And don't forget to add these things--a raging libido, a skilled mouth, dexterous fingers, and a certain something that may or may not have caused Vesper's eyes to go wide. ~*~*~*~*~ "Your m-mother... is... outside," Vesper mumbled breathlessly. His familiar scent wafted through her nostrils--something woodsy, something citrusy--something that screamed sex on legs. His intoxicating scent befuddled her mind and she cursed herself for being so weak. Her eyes widened at the feel of his something that's definitely not his belt buckle pressing against the small of her stomach. He wickedly grinned. "That's the point. She's outside so she can't see us." He nipped at Vesper's jaw and suckled on that sensitive spot on her neck. He moved towards her lips again and tasted her mouth from corner to corner. "Sweet. So, so, sweet," he said in between kisses. Vesper was horrified at the fact that her body was betraying her. She's a person with a very strong personality, but one touch of Andray's soft lips and she's pliant. Feeling herself losing control, she responded to his kisses with equal fervor, mouth still closed. She gasped in surprise when she felt his hands move to the middle of her legs and cupped her there. His tongue took the opportunity and delved into her mouth, his tongue dancing with hers. ~*~*~*~*~ This story is intended for mature audiences only. It contains strong language and explicit scenes. Read at your own discretion. You have been warned.

Maddie and Logan are the best of friends and before you ask- no, none of them is in love with the other. It is not one of those cliched romances. In fact, both Logan and Maddie are going out with other people. They are in their last year of school. They hang out with friends, go out on dates, make out with their partners, party and make pranks. In short, they are having a perfectly normal, a perfectly awesome school year. But one night changes Maddie's and Logan's relationship forever. It's the night of Maddie's 18th birthday party. It's the night Maddie loses her virginity not to her boyfriend Alex, but to her best friend Logan. It's the monumental night that changes every damn thing!

Warning: This story is going to be R-Rated and will be made private when that happens, so you must be a followed/fan to read it. 18+ only "Look kid, I don't get this, and you have somewhere more important to be, so why don't we just call it quits?" Charlotte stood up gather her things to make a move when his arm reached out and caught her wrist halting her. She tried shrugging it off, but his grip was as strong as his piercing eyes as they hardened on her. "Firstly," he stood up towering over her height making her feel insignificant, which was weird not many people made her feel short, she was short but running around with her brother and his friends she never felt this short. "I am older than you, so calling me kid makes no sense," Charlotte held back a scoff as he stepped towards her but then leaned back sitting on the desk, one leg propped up on seat and then pulled her closer surprising her. "Secondly, the only important thing to be doing right now is you,"