Liaison Harris is an aspiring chef. Her dream is to own her restaurant and she doesn't let anything deter her from the path to the future that she hopes so badly for. When she gets hired by her best friend, Liaison sees her ex-boss again. Corey Parker, billionaire and C.E.O of Parker Industries. Corey wants her, but because of her terrible past and well kept secret, she can't afford to give herself to him. She decides to run and end up running to him. Will she finally disclose the secret that she carries? Or will the past continue to haunt her?

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Naomi was from Southside Cali, not the good part, but the hood part. Having to hold herself up for most of her life, she's pretty solid. After dreaming of being an entrepreneur for years, she's finally pursing so. Things seem to be right on track just as Mercedes shows up. Will he be a benefit or a cost to her life? (I have a long, detailed writing style.) all rights to lushszncore.

Twisted continuation

In a steamy sexy world filled with drama and scandal sex should come easy especially if you're married. Right? No wrong. Things for these couples are far from bliss and a little bit of D won't help them! Read this crazy, hilarious erotica to find how real freaks get down.

Blind to his relentless gaze, Ciauna moves through her day, unaware of the noose tightening around her. It only took one glance-just one-for Obeye to decide she would be his. From that moment, he watched from the shadows, his patience unnervingly steady, biding his time and savoring the anticipation before he struck. By the time Ciauna feels the shift in the air, a chilling prickle at the back of her neck, it's far too late. He has her now, ensnared in his grip, forced to bend to his every dark whim-no escape, no turning back. But the worst part? A small, unyielding part of her doesn't want to resist him at all. ________________ As I reached the edge of his desk, his hands gripped my hips, the sudden contact making me gasp. His touch was firm, almost painful, as he spun me around to face the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. "Look out there," he said, his breath hot against my ear. "See all of that?" I nodded, my eyes blurring with unshed tears as I took in the twinkling lights of the cityscape. "That's your world," he whispered, his grip tightening. "And I control it. Now, bend over the desk."

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