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"jus breathe, i take care of mines."

The first 50 Shades of grey king Von book

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐧𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲. 𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.

Polo G Fanfic || Urban Plus Size 18+ Reese & Lori ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Damn papa, you're a rare breed, no comparing.. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Lori always knew what she wanted to be in life, which was a baker. Since a child she's been in the kitchen with her mama helping her mix cake batter, roll dough, and ice cakes. Lori was the one everyone went to for everything but no one was there for her, until him. Faced with a near death experience due to an accidental fire, Lori must now find a new home. Incident after incident, Lori wants to give up but the quiet and oh so fine firefighter won't let her. Reese is a kind, quiet and strong firefighter with a sweet tooth. He always puts others first but no one truly saw him for who he really was. He was the safe option to everyone but always coming second to them. Now hesitant to love and some may say bitter about it, Reese doesn't do relationships. But after saving the sweet baker, she stayed on his mind. After too many chance encounters he knows she's temptation wrapped in pink, 𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒯𝑒𝓂𝓅𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃. Through accidents, late nights, baked goods, and a whole lot of sweet temptations.. follow Lori and Reese as they learn that life can actually be pretty sweet.

ISHAN'S BEDROOM, MIDNIGHT The air is heavy with desire. Rain taps softly against the windows, but inside, the heat between them crackles louder than any storm. Jiya's back hits the wall, his body pressing into hers, their breaths tangled. Jiya (voice low, teasing): "You always touch me like you own me." Ishan (smirking, lips brushing her ear); "That's because you let me. Every damn time." Jiya (tilting her head, eyes dark with heat); "Maybe I ilke the way your hands feel when I forget who I am." Ishan (trailing his fingers down har thigh): "Then let me make you forget everything... except me." Jlya (biting her lip, breath catching): "You already have." lshan (lifting her effortlessly, pinning her to the wall): "Good. Because I want your mind hazy, your body trembling and my name, the only thing you remember when you fall apart." Jiya (moaning softly, wrapping her legs around him): "You're dangerous, Ishan." Ishan (smiling darkly lips grazing her): "And you're mine." Ishan (voice dark and possessive): "Tell me how much you want me, baby?" Jiya (breath hitching, voice trembling): "Ishan... please... I can't..." Ishan grinning, lips brushing against her ear): "Let go. I'm here. No holding back." Jiya (arching, gasping as pleasure overtakes her); "Ahh! I.... I can't... you're..." Ishan (tightening his grip on her curves): "Scream my name. Show me you're mine."

"𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘛𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭, 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦" #𝐋𝐋𝐕𝐑𝐎𝐘 _ _ 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐

❝ sugarcoated, lies unfolded, you still lick the wrapper.❞

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