Celeste Abascal is a headstrong woman with a past that she made sure wouldn't haunt the future she worked hard to build. Married to one of Manhattan's finest lawyers, the registered nurse lived lavishly, showered in luxury and well adjusted to the ravishing lifestyle that others would kill for. However, that all changes when a familiar face from her past shows up at her doorstep with a charming smile and a rich bottle of wine. Secrets and the taste of danger tempts Celeste to relive her past of lust and passion, waiting for her to make a life altering decision. Will she falter? WOMAN X INTERSEX. 18 PLUS.

In this world of many things, Tianna with encounter love and betrayal knocking on her door. A black woman can build as tall as skyscraper but can fall flat on her face without any form of assistance. Tianna thought she found the love of her life yet he's just a betrayer and so of her best friend. Words of the wise "don't trust anyone not even your shadow." Even with her roller coaster life God still assemble miracles "Valarie Mendoza." Tianna may lose it all but her love Valarie will always rain.

''but you're my boss,we can't do this." "Do I care."

Desperate housewife called for desperate fucking measure. Mia Bent wasn't your ordinary housewife. She didn't cook. She certainly didn't clean and she definitely doesn't sit and wait for her small dick husband to fuck not when there is a 9 inch next door. **************************** "Please..." I exhaled, "please fuck me, Eli." I shook my head as she nodded to the closed bedroom door. The heat between my legs was rising, and I was frightened I wouldn't be able to get into bed. I want to be pleased right here, on this carpet, with my hands on this wall and her cock deep into me. "Where?" She spoke in hushed tones. Her fingertips traced the length of my arms. "I am happily married." I blurted out. But as my neediness grew, my thoughts screamed that it didn't give a fuck. My pussy needs to be stabbed viciously from behind in order to unleash all of its pent-up rage. I spun around, my hands on the walls. "I adore my husband, but he cannot give me what I desire." I exhaled, wanting for her to touch me, my eyes welling up at how desperate I was to suck her cock, to feel her hands, to do something crazy and out of the ordinary.

A fantasy-Romance : : : : Comfortably, I grinned as something terrible flashed across my head. Why should I respond to her when she was plainly getting the job done? Getting fucked by her kneecap is the same as getting fucked by her dick. Her fingers tug at one of my breasts, causing me to moan. "Well..." She grinned, pulling my nipple to its limit. "Will you let your daddy Santa fuck you?" She groaned coldly as she let go of my nipples with a snap and held the back of my head, yanking my back off the bed a little. Her knees weren't stroking my clit, but rather stabbing it like a dagger, causing my lips to shake and groaned more than I liked. "OH, SANTA!" I yelled as I felt my juice pour on her pants, soaking it up, and she cleaned it up by swiping her knees through my slit a few times, leaving her pants a total mess. She lets me go and I collapse back into bed, a panting mess and a relief of stress as more juice slowly leaks out.

A Sugar Daddy Dark Romance : : : : "Listen, Ms. Virgin, you obviously don't know who I am. So allow me to share some information with you." My gaze was drawn to her gorgeous lips as she leaned in close. "Exactly, pay close attention to my lips." Those lovely lips have a grin on them. Her hand, which was holding a costly gold watch that matched her attire, stroked over my cheek. I took a step back from her. "I will fuck your life up and lastly don't speak to me like I am one of your friends. Here's my phone number." She offered me a card, which I took carelessly between my fingers. She might order me to jump, and I'd inquire, 'off the cliff?' "Call me; I anticipated you to be in my bed pretty soon." She remarked, "I felt her laying my phone between my bosoms." The screen's coolness pierced my flesh. I sneered at her arrogance, which led her to believe I would ever sleep with her. This was merely a casual get-together. "I'm not going to call you." I remarked, placing the card inside the bag's safety, that even if I won't call, I won't throw away the number either.

*Isabelle* Willow met my lips halfway, her lips were soft, exciting, and pillowy against my own. I could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath my nose. I deepened the kiss as warmth blossomed in my chest. But the image of Freya crossed my mind and I pulled out breathing hard * I'm sorry, Freya....." " oh don't stop darling, I do love watching before I join the action " a voice interrupted behind me. I turned around to see Freya standing at the door. The dominance, the pet name ." Oh fuck me " *freya* I always knew that Willow and Isabelle didn't consider me " a friend " But I don't care, my mum says I'm a weird one cause most things people get emotionally upset about I just don't I honestly didn't even mind I ran errands for my so-called friends, I liked it that way, I didn't have to form a connection with them or explain myself to anyone. I was invisible to them I had wished that nothing would change but it did and now I don't know if is for good or bad Cause why the hell do they wanna get to know me now after claiming we were friends for 2 years

"Don't come to a strip club looking for love. That shit doesn't belong here." she warned. I knew that she was right. Still, I didn't accept her statement. "But...You're here." ⋆⋆⋆ I was a typical surburan girl before I had met her. She changed me. Whether that was for the better or for the worse is up to you. But ladies and gentlemen, as sure as I was that the moon and the stars would fill the sky every night to put the sun to rest, I was sure that the love of my life was a drugged out stripper. ⋆⋆⋆

Meeting up with an old friend, Tessa doesn't expect to walk into her former boss. As he doesn't know the real reason for her quitting her job as the nanny of his kids, he wants to catch up with her. Somehow, it ends in her going on a three-week vacation with him and his family, including his wife whom Tessa had an affair with- If you can even call it that. A tension so evident between Tessa and Bailee makes even Josh question what's going on. How will this weird vacation turn out? *** This is the sequel to The New Nanny. However, you can read this story without reading the other one first. You'll just miss a few pieces of information. ***