The C.E.O's Assistant //h.s
Charlotte is Mr.Styles assistant. They may or may not become fuckbuddies. Or lovers.
Charlotte is Mr.Styles assistant. They may or may not become fuckbuddies. Or lovers.
"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!
in which a man next door is infatuated sexually with the young girl next door and seduction plays a big role. "How can I control myself, when you're so tempting?"
By reading this story, you automatically have a one way ticket to hell. See you there kittens ;) Disclaimer: This story contains, rape, bdsm, and lots and lots of smut. If you don't like that, I suggest you leave. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED I do not allow any translations.
"Rule one if I ask you to do something you do it". "Rule two address me only as Sir or Master". "Rule three don't talk back to me" "Rule four you must wear your uniform at all times". "Rule five do not go into my room". I took a sharp breath in,and tried to avert his gaze. He took my chin in his hands roughly,with ste...
***WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE*** ***THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS WHILE READING, THANK YOU** ❝I think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very..seductive.❞ I was innocent, way too innocent in a way that allowed people to screw me over. Including the flit...
" Baby girl if you tease me one more time I will have to punish you." Warning: Very sexual [This book is on hold sorry] Highest Ranking: #171 in fanfiction [Cover by @britishdudes]
please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cr...
"We shouldn't have done that," I whispered shakily, under my breath. "Yes, I know," He growled deeply slamming his fist into the desk, "But you're daddy's now."