"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗘𝗢," Park Y/N said, her voice sharp, eyes narrowing at him. "𝗪𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴, 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗸, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗲... 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗜'𝗱 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂," Kim Taehyung replied, leaning back in his chair with a dark, smug smirk, eyes never leaving her as he caged her with his presence. "𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗞𝗶𝗺 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴," Y/N shot back, her chin raised in defiance. "𝗚𝗼𝗼𝗱. 𝗙𝗲𝗮𝗿'𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜'𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗼𝗮𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲," Taehyung said with a dark chuckle, standing and closing the distance between them, his gaze fixed on her like a predator eyeing its prey. ----

[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✔️] "𝑺𝒐, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖," 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒍𝒚. I took a minute to think, and he patiently waited for me, sitting there, staring at me, his burning gaze memorizing every inch of my face. His long, strong fingers tucked my hair strands. I can't keep denying the feelings he arouses in my heart. I can't keep pretending his touch doesn't affect me. I can't. He is perfect, too good to be true. He is a dream with an alluring face and charm, a chiseled jaw, tanned skin with dark features, adorned deep ocean eyes that may drown me in them with warmth and devotion. I sighed and turned my face to his. What if... I try to be confident for once? What if... I... I choose my happiness over my fear? Will you break my heart, Taehyung? Will you not leave me alone? 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐚, 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥.

(COMPLETED) ❝What's on your mind? Are you thinking how I would look sucking your dick in this dress? I wouldn't mind showing you, but we have to go to the bar. It's truly a shame because if we didn't have plans, we'd probably be fucking against this wal-❞ I wasn't able to finish that sentence because his arms suddenly curled around my waist and slammed me against the side wall. My breath hitched in my throat as I registered everything. His eyes no longer had that innocent look they usually did. They looked dark and hungry, desire clearly visible in them. ❝You need to stop teasing me, Ariel. You somehow keep forgetting that even though I'm your best friend, I'm still a man. Next time you joke about sucking my dick or being fucked against a wall, I won't hold back.❞ He said in a low voice, backing me up against the wall and planted his hands on either side of my head, trapping me in. His lips were dangerously close to mine. ❝I never asked you to hold back.❞ With that, I roughly grabbed his collar and crashed my lips to his. _ Would Ariel Watts and Kevin Wilson be willing to risk their friendship and put their hearts on the line? Let's find out. _⁠__⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__ bad girl good boy × friends to lovers × friends with benefits __________ This story is based on my real life and written as a farewell to the memories of a certain someone. ___________ CURRENTLY BEING EDITED ___________ W A R N I N G : ✓ mature language ✓ adult content ✓ alcohol consumption ✓ detailed smut _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠__ Most impressive rankings - #1 in friendswithbenefits ( 04/03/2023) #1 in goodboybadgirl ( 02/02/2023) #1 in teasing (19/04/2023) #1 in spicy (18/06/2023) #2 in sexy ( 17/05/2023) #3 in dominance (20/05/2023) #4 in badgirlgoodboy (31/01/2023) #4 in shyboy (16/02/2023) _⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_ STARTING DATE - 27/01/2023 ENDING DATE - 07/07/2025

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

C O M P L E T E D : 24/02/22 Sienna Callum was popular - scratch that - she was the queen of high school. She had tons of gorgeous friends wishing to be her, smoking hot flings, and an unbelievably trendy fashion sense. But, she needed one more thing. Decent grades to graduate. Roman Lawrence was a nerd - scratch that - THE nerd of high school. Yet, his exceptional intelligence made him stand out among those seeking to learn. He had one problem though, the girl he'd been crushing on since kindergarten didn't like him back. One of the reasons? His lack of experience.... sexually. This isn't boy meets girl. This is mouse meets vixen. This is what happens when these two opposites strike a deal and things get hot. "So, here's my offer: you tutor me in school, and I tutor you in sex." _____ W A R N I N G T H I S S T O R Y C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ explicit language ❤︎ alcohol consumption ❤︎ mild violence _____ H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S : 1 #virginboy 1 #goodboybadgirl 1 #nerdboy 1 #scandalous 1 #populargirl 1 #tutor 1 #badgirlgoodboy 2 #forbidden 2 #eroticromance 3 #sexy _____ S T A R T E D - 05/03/2021 C O M P L E T E D - 24/02/2022 (word count: 200,000 - 250,000)

"Now why don't you be a good girl for daddy and open that pretty little mouth of yours, my darling," he demanded, with my lips coming in contact with his thumb. A blush creeping onto my cheeks as I began to suck, looking up into his eyes. He gritted his jaw, his smoldering stare not leaving my gaze once, as he advised, "that's it." • Stephen James, the notorious player, known to not care about anyone except himself, but that changes when he meets half his age, Janie Adair, the good girl with daddy issues. Everything becomes complicated when he becomes more intrigued with Janie than he wanted. But what happens when he doesn't get what he wants? Warning • Sexual Content, Mature Themes, and Triggering Subjects.