"Let me whisper your name my sweet Birdie and feel your soft feathers brush against my skin" ~~~~~~~~~ The candlelight was dancing around his skin now, too, as he stood there, still shirtless, exposing all of those muscles that she'd licked down and kissed up so much since the middle of May. Those were the same muscles she'd had countless wet dreams and day dreams about when she'd been locked up. Amusement had Carmen giggling as she thought to herself, And look at us now. Well, whaddya think?" Carmen asked, arms spread as she turned in a slow circle for him. Chance let out a low whistle that had her skin burning, and god, his voice was so gravely and even deeper than usual. A shiver slid down her spine as he said, "Bend over." As she planted her feet on the carpet, legs closed, she did as he requested. As her fingers brushed the carpet, she looked down at them, took in how they were shaking with excitement before she turned her head over her right shoulder so she could see his expression. She was glad she did. With the way that her boyfriend's face was twisted up, if she didn't know him, she'd have thought that he was grimacing in pain, not raw need. "I think I'm the luckiest fucking man on the face of the earth," He all but growled, eating up the distance between them in a few long and hurried strides. ~*~ You could say that Carmen and Chance are... pen pals. His momma calls her Birdie. After Wesley, a mutual friend between the pair, recommends that Carmen reach out to a skeptical Chance, a friendship blooms into much more. COPYRIGHT 2016-2026 to _macc_ I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO REDISTRIBUTE MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY TO ANYONE OR ON ANY SITE

All Eliza needed was some wine to set the mood. Her favorite kind of wine, and though the situation was tense, wine would cool her down. Jack was determined to get some, but the roads were kinda slick on the surprisingly February day. However, all you need is one slip up. Jack was hit by a car and is doomed to a coma for 6 months. Eliza is there every day to wait for the time when, the love of her life is conscious. His brain is mute but not his memories When Eliza picks up his journal to spend the time, she reads his memories. More like theirs: Memories of Jack and Eliza.

Meet Halle. A young brilliant black woman with a passion for writing. When Halle first left school, she'd had aspirations of pursuing her longtime dream only to wound up Assistant to the editor in Chief at a local magazine. That's life for you ... A big sloppy ball of humour. It didn't help that her boss was the neighbourhood Scrooge either. One day, she finds a letter left her mailbox and though it wasn't addressed to her, it may just change her life forever. Meet Nate. A workaholic and the young C.E.O of Bane Industries. In his few years, Nate's been searching for love the likes of what his parents shared and had told him about so many times before but hasn't found it yet. Instead, he entertains relations with a socialite. He had everything anyone could want for, and yet he had nothing at all. While on a spur-of-the-moment vacation planned by his secretary, Nate writes a love-letter that may just bring him closer to what he's been looking for. They live two completely different lives ... but love transcends all bounds, doesn't it? At least, that's what the elderly say. What do you think? Can they work? Why don't you read to find out? All Rights Reserved.

Reilly Jones works at Ruby's Inn. A prominent diner in Red Oak. She's young, naive and last but certainly not least, one of the only black waitresses working there. She tries to keep a low profile and to herself but little does she know she's on the radar of every guy in a five-mile radius of the Ruby's. However, she thinks herself an average girl, like any other. Only her mother died when she was little and her father spent most of his time at the local bar nursing more than one beer, and she has the mental scars that tell differently. That and she longs to be important ... a least to someone. Gerard Grant always gets the girl. He's a strikingly gorgeous cowboy, not afraid to speak his mind and as typical rich guys go ... he's arrogant. He takes pride in overseeing his family's ranch but when he's not working the ranch, he likes to have fun. Being oh so sure of himself, he gets in on a seemingly harmless bet with a few of his cowhands. The Bet: to get the most unbelievably beautiful and unattainable girl in town, Reilly Jones, to go out with them. Being who he is, he doesn't expect her to toss Iced Tea in his face or worse, reject him and it stings. However, little does the beauty know the games are only just beginning because as everyone knows in Red Oak, this Grant always gets what he wants. All Rights Reserved!!! Highest Rank: #2 in General Fiction BOOK 2 - COMPLETED BEWARE My Cowboy Now available on Radish Username: StellevsCioccolatini BOOK 3 - ONGOING BEWARE HER COWBOY Now available on Radish Username: StellevsCioccolatini

She hated him, she genuinely hated him. He was cute, very attractive, but his attitude and mouth made him almost repulsive. He was an asshole to say the least, and she wanted nothing to do with him, which really said something about his character. She was gentle and sweet-- the whole school loved her, from a distance, but Preston could see past that. He lived next to the school's sweetheart, and the sounds he heard from her home weren't exactly as sweet as her. He wanted to know her. He wanted to know why she was so guarded. He wanted to know why she wouldn't allow anyone to see her for who she really was. And he was determined to see the unseen, no matter how he got there. So what happens when, in the midst of a weather crisis, the two get trapped in a very small room, alone. Will Preston finally get the answers he's always wanted, or will Kayla continue to keep herself hidden?

A woman who goes through everyday life trying to find what she needs most...The love of a strong man.... will a kiss that lasted a moment be enough for a lifetime?

🚫🚫ALSO! I am aware the Spanish in this book looks odd. This is the third time Wattpad has changed up the letters in a strange way so I gave up.🚫🚫 Why do men have to be so stupid? I mean really. They can't make one women happy. That's to much damn work! It's hard to make even ONE women happy especially if she's bat shit crazy, but making two happy? Oh man... that "man" should get a medal. Or is he making that other women happy? Maybe he's not happy with her and when he's with the other women she lights up his world. Well... you'll just have to read to find out ;) [WARNING] Also this is a interracial relationship book meaning a black women and white man dating, a Brazilian women and black man dating, and a white women and black man dating. The list could go on. If you do not like that then please don't read the book and don't put rude fucking comments about interracial dating. Thank you ! :)

Reece finally arrives back from Moscow, Russia.

a woman who lives in the woods alone, and one day, a man from outer space shows up on her doorstep-the same man she's been dreaming about for two years.

A black woman's cries ain't heard in a white man's world.