Caleb and Sophia just recently got married... And they both really love each other. But all of a sudden things start to go downhill. Caleb is the owner of the biggest CEO company in New York and is happily married to the love of his life. Sophia is a professional photographer and is happily married to her husband. #1 in cheating

Its obvious that she is nervous. I smile because for someone who exudes confidence, she sure looks kinda scared. "Is there anything you would love to tell me before we proceed?" I ask her wanting the truth and needing to try and calm her down. "Like what?" She asks looking and sounding confused. "Nothing!" I reply walking to her and merging our lips in a gentle kiss. The kiss starts all innocent and then gets more needy. I pull her close to me and deepen the kiss. Her hands start roaming my naked neck and leaving a trail to my chest where she flicks my nipples with her fingers, eliciting a deep groan from me. I lose the towel she has wrapped around her and pick her up. She wraps her legs around me and we become lost in a tangle of arms and limbs. I run my hands down her back, tracing her spine and grabbing for her ass. Its softness is mind blowing so I spank it gently making her moan. I walk backwards until my leg touches the bed. I tighten my hold on her and sit with her still attached to me. The intensity of the kiss and the need to be in her is so strong that I need to get her ready to accommodate my girth real fast.

"I have never done this before." he whispered while cupping her face. "Me too" she said looking at his eyes. "What? You... You have... I thought..." he stammered. Her eyes widened in realization of what he could have thought about her. "Don't tell me you also believed in the rumors our office talking about." she chided at him. "I... I am sorry. It didn't matter to me. And it doesn't matter what your past was. So I didn't take into consideration of other possible ways." he tried to explain his blunder mistake of touching her nerve. She shook her head at disappointment. "I thought you are different from others. But no. Even you also thought so low me. Just leave." she pointed her hand towards the door. "Please understand. I didn't mean it like that." he wanted to tell her why he thought like that. He never believed in rumors when he himself was victim of a gossiping group. "Whatever it is we will talk tomorrow. I want to be alone. So leave now" she whisper yelled as she didn't want to wake her baby sleeping in adjacent room. ***************************************** A short story about how two lonely hearts are destined to end up with each other.

WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SELF-HARM AND LOTS AND LOTS OF EXPLICIT CHAPTERS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!! ... Her life was never easy. That was until she met him. Everything about him pulled her in. The way he walked. The way he spoke. His laugh, his body, his eyes. Oh his eyes. They were the kind of eyes that make it hard to breath, the eyes that are always judging. The eyes that you never want to look your direction, but when they do, they are the eyes you never want to look away. If she wasn't careful she would get caught into them and never be able to escape. But there was no chance of escape, not anymore.

Unforgivable Series #2 Where should your husband be when you're having a difficult, risky pregnancy? Right by your side! Where was he though? With his childhood best friend and business partner, partying, kissing and making out or worse. All marriages have ups and downs, but once you take a one-way route of cheating, there is No Going Back.

When Avon suspects her dad of having an affair, she gets close to Brandon, the one man who can lead her to the truth. But after one night of passion, she uncovers a shocking truth that leaves her questioning everything. A Standalone in the Good Lips Series *** Aurora Veronica didn't come looking for love-she came for answers. The woman she saw with her father might be his mistress, and she needs to know the truth. Getting close to Brandon, the man who knows this woman, is just part of the plan. She knows it's a game, and Aurora plays her part like a pro. But pretending to fall for him is easier said than done when the attraction feels all too real. She tells herself it's all for the truth. And what's one night to endure a few more lies? But sometimes, one night is all it takes for the lies to feel like the truth... and for everything to fall apart

A listing of all of my stories and a suggested reading order (....as much as it's possible given the way the stories interconnect.)

"I won't promise you the moon and stars, but I promise you an eternity filled with love" It was the moment a heart chose to fall for its beloved... But as time progresses circumstances change, promises get broken, hearts get shattered and life becomes a chaos. So is it time to reverse and revise the choices made?

"What are you thinking about mia cara" he asks me causing my thoughts to drift back to me kissing his jawline. "N-nothing" I stutter cursing myself at how breathy I sounded even to my own ears. I watch his mouth curl up into his trademark smirk quickly glancing over with an eyebrow raised. "Didn't seem like nothing when you were eye raping the side of my face mia cara" he responds almost mockingly trying to rile me up. Feeling bold and teasing, I open my mouth to share my thoughts. "Well if you must know, I was thinking about leaning over and placing a trail of feathery kisses along your jawline" I say nonchalantly pretending to examine my finger nails. I hear him suck in a breath and cursing before I feel him pullover on the side of the rode. "That's it" he whispers huskily turning off the engine and reaching his arm over to lift me off my seat. He places me on his lap and I shift around trying to get comfortable but I can tell my movements weren't helping. "God damn it mia cara, you're gonna be the death of me" he whispers, his Italian accent coming out as he smashed his lips on mine. The kiss was nothing but aggressive, our hunger and need for each other evident. His hands grip my hair and pull my head back slightly to give him better access to my mouth. I break away to catch my breath while I begin peppering kisses on his jawline grasping his hair and tugging his head back to get more access. I easily elicit a growl from him and I teasingly bite his neck slightly before pulling away completely. I attempt to get off his lap and back into my seat but his iron grip keeps me still. "Mia cara, will you be mine" he asks huskily, his face expressing his nervousness as well as hope. I smile from ear to ear before giving him a sweet peck. "Of course you idiot" I say smiling for ear to ear.

I have found an ideal life. I have a loving husband, no work and no danger. This is exactly what I wanted when I ran away and changed my identity. But I just didn't think that I would have a thirst to be in danger. Next to him. Especially next to him. And sometimes our desires come back into our lives with a nasty cry, "I'm back from your past." I am crazy because I knew that he will find me and I love it.