"Are you gonna take it like a good girl or should I bend you over my lap and spank you like the filthy whore you are?" It was a man's voice I didn't recognize and the greeting caught me off guard. "I-I'm sorry? What'd you say?" I asked, holding the phone away from my ear as if staring at it would bring another person on the line. "I said, are you gonna take it like a good girl or should I bend you over my lap and spank you like the filthy whore you are?" He repeated. My heart skipped a beat and I swallowed, feeling nervous. "I-uh...I think I have the wrong number?" "No one deliberately dials this number just to say that. Spread your legs and touch your pussy. I want you to finger yourself and place the phone between your legs. Let me hear how wet you sound." He said, voice lower now. More demanding. I had to catch my breath. In a shaky voice I managed to get out "No, I'm serious. I really do think I have the wrong number." I sat up and glanced around my room. The walls here weren't thin, they were thick and the rooms were placed further apart from each other. Still, I was paranoid that someone might've heard the conversation. "Oh-Jesus. I'm so sorry. Are you sure you have the wrong number? This hotline isn't in public phone books. It's listed in erotica and p*rn magazines." Oh god..... _________ It's the winter of 1983 and 19 year old Ayelani Mayer, a college freshman is preparing herself for final exams. She, instead, accidentally dials the number of a sex phone operator named Michael. A 25 year old single man living across states who fulfills the fantasies women have until they cum. Ayelani was in need to vent and stress relief. She found it elsewhere other than the schools hotline. And that was Michael teaching her how to have sex and fucking her so hard that her eyes rolled to the back of her head. #4 in sugardaddy! 08/06/25 #1 in mjperv! 08/24/25 #1 in moonwalker! 08/28/25 #1 in mjfan! 09/26/25 #1 in thriller era! 10/03/25

Margaux Ysabelle Harlow was seventeen and untouchable. Heiress. Socialite. Legacy. Her name opened doors, cleared rooms, and turned heads before she even walked in. She had the power of old money, the beauty of a Hollywood starlet, and the temper of someone who had never been told no. Until one very public, very chaotic catfight landed her front and center on social media for all the wrong reasons, and just like that, Margaux was expelled from the exclusive school she once ruled. Her parents, done cleaning up her messes, sent her somewhere even stricter. Older. Colder. They sent her to The House of Langford. An elite institution tucked deep in New England, where children of royalty, politicians, and billionaires were raised not just to lead but to dominate. It wasn't just a school. It was a kingdom. With traditions older than the country itself, crests on the stone walls, and rumors of secret societies behind every velvet curtain. Margaux hated it. Until he walked in. Professor Michael Jackson. He was tall and sculpted like a marble statue, with a razor-sharp jaw and tightly curled dark hair that looked maddeningly soft. His skin glowed like burnished bronze under the soft Langford lighting, and his deep brown eyes were unreadable-serious, stoic, dangerous. He wore his suits like armor. Spoke in clipped sentences. Never smiled. And most shocking of all? He didn't care who Margaux Harlow was. Didn't look twice. Didn't blink. Didn't flirt. He was completely, painfully unmoved. And Margaux had never been so obsessed. Because all her life, she had everything she wanted. But now? She wanted something she couldn't have. Him. And she'd burn Langford to the ground if that's what it took.

"At least you're a pretty crier," Michael murmured, his hand gripping the soft material of her cardigan. He rocked her side to side and pressed a handkerchief to her cheeks. Chardonnay's tears soaked his shirt, sobs hiccuping in her chest. "When I cry I look like this," he crossed his eyes and pouted. She giggled and he just squeezed her tighter. "That's what I wanted to hear." ⋆˙⟡ Chardonnay and Michael have been best friends since freshman year, always confiding in each other without hesitation. Chardonnay is a non-typical girl-someone most wouldn't go for. Though she's big, her confidence isn't. She's used to feeling alone-until Michael. Michael understood, he could relate. Now in their senior year, things are changing. Many things-including them.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 is far from perfect. Before starting her senior year of college, she's already guaranteed her position as the black sheep of her once prestigious family. To make matters worse, she took up bedding the rival family's eldest son, Jackie Jackson. The relationship blurs the boundaries that should exist between a professor and student, but since it remains casual as much as a secret, she doesn't care how it could affect her reputation--that is until she meets Jackie's charming, sweet-talking younger brother. 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 has got it all. In fact, he's the face of the music program and the record company that shot his family into local stardom. Like his talent, his popularity is immeasurable, and he seems to be the Jackson family's prized possession. So after having a tense encounter with him and his older brother, Evelyn can't help but wonder why Michael is so drawn to her and determined to convince her that she's just like him, that the Jackson family isn't all it seems. As they forge an unlikely bond, generations of secrets slowly reveal themselves and threaten to rip their families and fortunes apart at their seams, creating new animosity between the brood of brothers. In the end, the pair is set up to answer the age old question: Is blood thicker than water? And will familial burdens and status overcome the rest of their lives? Disclaimer: This story contains mentions of a large age gap/power imbalance, drug use, violence, domestic abuse and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

Everyone deserves a second chance at life.

[18+ Explicit] - Sexual Content❗stay away if you don't want Michael in sexual relationship 😬 ☆ If you're looking for some marshmallows, rainbows, and unicorns, this is NOT the fic for you ☆ ⚠️This story is experimental. Not for review book submission IYKWIM This story is an expansion of the one-shot, MIDNIGHT LOVER, from Be My Valentine book. Synopsis: He is her Tarzan. She is his Faye. Everything is just friendly between them not until they crossed the line, forcing them to face the harsh reality of life. Are they going to find their way back to each other and be together again or their red string will be broken? Tags Concerns: • Jesse Williams (AKA Jackson Avery) is a supporting character. A second lead. ©️ credits to all rightful owners of the photos I used.

An affair sparks when a man and woman find themselves crawling to each other in hopes of feeling the rush of thrill and intimacy. The woman, named Aavya, was still legally married to her husband, and wanted to keep this a secret. However, the man, named Michael, opposes. Though these two may mess around with each other, their demons keep them from ever having a relationship and confessing deep feelings. Only when it's too late. - Invincible Era

(WARNING) (Story contains: Violence, Hate, sexual content, trigger and possible mentioning of rape.) Being Married sounds amazing to everyone but when i hear it, i feel like im being choked to Death. It was a living nightmare i had to escape.

"Fuck that new girl that you like so bad. She's not crazy like me, I bet you like that. I said fuck that new girl that's been in your bed. And when you're in her I know I'm in your head. I'm just saying you can do better. Always turned you out every time we were together. Once you had the best boy, you can't do better. Baby I'm the best so you can't do better."

⭐Winner of Best Romance in the MJFA'S 2020⭐ ⭐️Won the Triumphant award in the MJFA'S 2022⭐️ ⚠️ Copyright © 2019 by IntenseArt. This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work❗⚠️ Alison has always found it hard to fit in and lacks confidence. Even her mother doesn't think it's normal for a girl of Alison's age to be the way she is, but things change when she moves to university. She learns what it's like to be a grown up, and deals with her problems quietly. It's time to experience new things, the good and the bad, that will completely change her.