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She was getting ready to leave but then fidgeted on whether to ask if they will meet each other soon or just thank him & get out . She sighed & gave one last look . The door clicked thinking he had unlocked it for her & realized it was locked . Lea looked over at him & he smirked then hit the button again . Locked still . "Stop playing, I have to go" she said jokingly . "Oh you're not going anywhere" Zac responded . I was waiting for him to smirk again , but no smirk . She looked for his eyes & met his gaze . Hunger & danger was lurking in his eyes . All it took was one look for her to invite him in . ❗️CAUTION ❗️ I don't do Rated R , I do Rated TV - MA +18 & Over

They were different in many ways. He was the son of a wealthy couple. She was the daughter of high-school teachers. He was covered with tattoos. She didn't have a single scratch on her body. He was reckless and adventurous. She was shy and sweet. His name is Blake. Her name is Aubrey. A start to all the Endless Night. ♡ Endless Nights: Blake| Rated M| REWRITING ♡ Previous name: Blake

•For Mature Audiences Only• Welcome to Lakeview's Summer Camp for the Undecider's, Ladies and Gentlemen! Hope you have a pleasurable stay. R-Rated.

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. . . MIND YOURSELF. Nathanial King moved to Savoie, Louisiana to deal with his broken heart. He needed closure. With all the resources at his feet, he knew that building the pol-dunk town into something respectable would be easier than breathing. In and out no big deal...than he saw her across the way and decided right than and there that he would lay roots and build something with her. Convinced that he dreamed her up, the CEO of King Industries set out to claim what is right fully his. {interracial romance with black woman, white man} This story will be told through Nathanial King's point of view. WARNING THIS STORY INVOLVES ADULT SITUATIONS. [Savoie, Louisiana is a fictional town in Northern Louisiana.]

A uncoordinated intern, a demanding gentleman, and an a game. What's missing? For the most part, a regular day for Ellie Donovan consists of running around the office, typing up documents, setting up meetings, and attending to her cold-hearted boss. It's almost like any other office job. That is unless you like twisted sex games, and lying gentlemen. But something is missing... A platonic relationship with a man she's never met will cause her suspicions to raise once her relationship with the CEO of Hale Inc. changes. It seems that life can never be too sweet to Ellie once a few gentlemen enter the picture causing the uproar of a lifetime. You could say it's a Gentleman's Affair.

Meet Angelina Jones, personal assistant to the rich, handsome, successful CEO of Markov Enterprises, Dimitri Markov. Tired of spending her nights lusting after him secretly, Angelina decides to take control, enlisting the help of her friends. Will she get the man of her dreams? Or stay as the girl that no one ever notices? [Warning: This story contains mature scenes, Please don't read unless you are mature enough to handle them!]

Lolita isn't about love, because love is always mutual; Lolita is an obsession. "I'm disappointed that others don't understand and they take away the wrong message" Lolita is nymph to man kind, every man wants a piece of this vixen but she remains untouched and unbothered by silly boys who give her a chase. Lolita is an untouched fruit in the garden of life. But will she remain "untouched"? -- Concept retrieved from Vladimir Nabokov's 1952 novel 'Lolita' Copyright © cyberaf