[Leaving Nov 11th] "No, no. I want you to crawl. Hands and knees, Ms. Nielson." . . . Aubrey Nielson gets more than she bargained for when she accepts a position as a tutor for the three children of a wealthy, British businessman. Augustine Montgomery has become closed off after the death of his wife and has grown distant from his children. While attempting to mend the family's relationships, Aubrey finds herself falling into a much more provocative position with the widower. Cover designed by Regina Dionela © 2021 E.M. Wilson, All Rights Reserved

(Book #5 out of Best Friend Series) ______________________________ "Nina." I halt in my steps, moving away from Jace as he walks closer to me with a thunderous expression. "Jace?" I question, still backing away from the man in front of me. The Best Friend of my boyfriend. "Be quiet," he demands softly, his eyes on mine in a dangerous, predatory way that has my insides quivering. So wrong. I want to speak again, but his body is so close to mine now. He pushes into me, ever closer than before and I suck in a shaky breath. He's so close that I can feel his body heat sizzling against my chest. I feel my face flush. "We can't," my voice cracks. Get it together, Nina! "I don't care," he growls, pushing me against the wall until I'm fully pressed to the cool material. His forearms glue themselves beside my head, his face only centimeters from my own, and his hips pin me in place. "I'm sick of trying to ignore it, Nina. I'm sick of seeing you with him, seeing his fucking lips on yours." "Jace-" "They should be my lips, Nina." His voice grows quiet. "They always should have been." I don't get a chance to respond this time, not like it would've changed anything, because his mouth is on mine. That's not the worst part. The worst part is me closing my eyes and giving in. Worst mistake yet. WARNING: sexual content, explicit content, violence, swearing and drugs. Read at own risk!

Having been in Catholic School since the age of five, Aspen is naive to society. Her life turned upside down when she was pulled out of school months before graduation to find out that her mother was dying. Having nothing, she is left at the care of her mothers husband after her death. Her now legal guardian. Living with him, she starts experiencing new things. Starts seeing the unfiltered world, starts wondering more about the one thing they shielded her from. Sex. She has things to learn. The only obvious thing is to ask her guardian to teach her. Cover done by @Softie113123 All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 August 2020

Text copyright © Dezertflower ™ 2013, 2014 All rights reserved WARNING! ADULT CONTENT. ONLY SUITABLE FOR THOSE OVER THE AGE OF 18. Laura Stevens, mother of two grown-up sons, is about to be taken on the ride of her life. Knowing that getting on board with that special person is highly unwise and also potentially dangerous, she also realize that her nightmare and her most pleasurable dream is one and the same. * * * Cody Warner is every girl's dream come true, the handsome player with a body to die for. He is used to get what he wants and WHO he wants by just a wink of his eye. Then suddenly one day two years ago, everything changes and he is up for a rude awakening, when discovering what and who is lacking in his life. This time it will take more than just a wink from his eye to get that special person and IF he will do so, it could result in him losing his two best friends forever. Because the target this time, the unsuspecting vision of beauty that he has been dreaming about, is so out of his reach that it's just plain ridiculous.

Silas Santillan The youngest and the greenest red flag of all the Santillans. He's a green, but beware being obsessed runs in their blood. [Warning R18⚠️]

GRAPHIC and EXPLICIT! Tori's been in love with Jayden since she was twelve years old, but he's pulled away at every turn. Doubts, insecurities, and certain, ahem, preferences have been convincing him that she's the kind of girl to totter about on pedestals, and definitely not the lady for him. Except she really isn't the lady for anyone else, and he can't seem to keep his hands off her, or his belt buckled to his pants. This story does contain some Graphic content, I won't tell you its ALL Graphic, but there are a few risky bits in it. You have been warned, that is as much as I can do without armed guards and electric fences ...

[ Completed ] "Daddy" This book contains 16 short stories, each containing 9/10 parts W A R N I N G These stories do contain graphic content, which some readers may find offensive. LUKE STORIES >The Old Friend ✓ >The Nerd ✓ >The Singer ✓ >The Virgin ✓ CALUM STORIES >The Neighbour ✓ >The Personal Trainer ✓ >The Bassist ✓ >The Tattoo Artist ✓ MICHAEL STORIES >The Babysitter ✓ >The Driver ✓ >The Guitarist ✓ >The Sisters Boyfriend ✓ ASHTON STORIES >The Brothers Best-friend ✓ >The Teacher ✓ >The Drummer ✓ >The Stepbrother ✓

16+ Mature content ! Contains smut scenes.... You can give yourself some enjoyment while reading..... You know what I mean ;) :-P Not written by me. Just from juicysexstories.com

▪▪▪ I trace my index finger along his jaw, feeling the smooth softness of the sharp line. He shivers at the touch, trying to dissolve himself into the bookshelf at his back "The first time we met, you didn't seem to like me." I said painfully slow, and far more distracted by something enticing. He's full thick lips press into a tight anxious line. "I-I didn't say that." "You didn't have to." I step in even closer, finding myself at just a suffocating inch distance from him. Warmth and the scent of lavender engulf around me. He licks his lips nervously, running his tongue wetly over them and causing my gaze to drift down with the heat of unexpected thirsty hunger. I reach out gently, letting the hot wet cover smear against my thumb, applying a little pressure to the plump softness. He watches with heavy breathe, chest slightly heaving. I smile, noticing when his eyes darken with the burn of lust as he stares back at me. "You--" I lick my thumb "--are such a moron." * Ivy Bathory. She's everything dark...yet she feels. After a tragic childhood in her small town, she is left broken. A dead serial killer for a father and a runaway mother who couldn't care less what happened to her. Her life is practically over, she's hated and loathed by the society, living in the shadows of her fathers wrong deeds. And all she's done is keep people at a distance...until she meets him. Drawn to how much his eyes twinkle, Ivy can't stop herself from hoping. Begging and hoping that maybe...there's something to live for. Something to fight for in the midst of the oncoming storm. She doesn't want trouble...she just wants him. ⚠W A R N I N G ⚠ This story contains : ♔ S e x u a l / M a t u r e C o n t e n t ♔ E x p l i c i t La n g u a g e ♔ E x t r e m e V i o l e n c e ♔ B l o o d A n d G o r e ♔ U n e x p e c t e d s h i t (h e h e) A/N : I'm a bitch with issues. Please don't come at me if this story doesn't turn out to be your ordinary clich

PUBLISHED UNDER IMMAC PPH [ WARNING R18 ] A thirty-six-year old single mother who fell in love with her son's best friend. *** As a single mom, Crisanta, always put her son first. She never failed to be a mother even though she's raising Santi alone, his son whom she gave birth to at the age of fifteen. Given that their ages are not far apart, Crisanta is unquestionably attractive, and young-looking. One of the reason why her son's best friend is secretly admiring her. Little did they know, Santi has a secret too.