Forbidden things are like a beautiful hypnotizing magnet. Once you get pulled in, it's hard to pull back. But maybe I liked being pulled in, especially if it was by her.

Her boss. Who would've guessed? - #2 in lesbianlove #5 in shefellfirst #5 in sapphic #2 in sapphic #1 in shefellharder #2 in shefellfirst #1 in bossxemployee Thank you for reading.

Taylor is the heiress to the Italian Mafia. Her father would only allow her to take over if she settles down. Willow is a normal girl kinda. Her father and mother have always despised Mher(she doesn't know why) They've abused her since she was younger. Finally they decided to sell her hand in marriage to Taylor. . the two stayed far away from eacheother during the show e theaaa medis a. they'd act loving in public but w inhen they were alone they avoided each other like the plague, only exchanging words with each other. I'm will this change? will they live happily ever after? read to find out 😉

" I think love, do you know what love is?" Cara asked making me shift uncomfortably in my seat and my relaxed posture turning rigid. I straightened up as I stared right into her eyes ready to answer her. " I don't love love, I love passion. Such passion that knows no bounds, such passion that is limitless. Do you know what the limit of love is? When it meets, it becomes an attraction, an attraction that turns into a bond, a bond that takes the color of love, love that stands on trust, and trust that is greater than worship, and passion that leads to death." I said Elara Zeigner is the CEO of fashion & the city company where she meets Cara Russell her assistant and develops unexpected feelings towards her. She finds herself unintentionally attracted to her and this makes her question herself. She doesn't do love! In fact she hates everything about it but unfortunately finds herself in a love situation. Does Cara even feel the same towards her? ||Mature content included||

It was never supposed to mean anything. Just a fleeting moment. A beautiful mistake, soaked in midnight and quiet desperation. One night to forget the rules. To taste freedom in the arms of a stranger. To let go without thinking of the morning after. No goodbyes. No consequences. Only touches that lingered too long, and memories etched into skin like whispers. But fate doesn't play fair. Because when Mia stepped into her classroom that Monday morning, time didn't just stop. It held its breath. And there she was. The stranger from that night. But not draped in shadows this time. No, now she stood in the light. Composed. Commanding. Off-limits. Her new English teacher. Their eyes met. A flash of recognition. A pause too long to be innocent. Mia's heart stumbled in her chest. The room faded, voices dulled, the world narrowed to just her. The woman she wasn't supposed to see again. The woman who now held her future in the palm of her hand. And maybe, just maybe, still remembered everything.