This is the sequel of Discovering Myself (https://www.wattpad.com/story/237094996-discovering-myself-18%2B). This work is intended for an 18+ audience.

"This is so wrong ..." Emma breathed out against his lips when he pinned her up against the wall. "Is it?" Alexander echoed, slipping his hands underneath her large sweater, grazing her lips. "She's my friend ..." Emma argued weakly, albeit unwilling to push him off. "Don't think about it." He merely replied, starting to nibble on her neck. As his lips nipped down on her sensitive skin, Emma let out a breathless moan and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, so that he could hook her legs around his torso, effectively seizing her in his arms. The walk to his bedroom was short, and before she could say anything, she found herself on his bed, him hovering over her. His every touch was inebriating, the way his lips knew exactly where to go in order for her to lose sight of her moral duties, the way his hands skillfully caressed every inch of her skin, as if savoring it in advance, was driving her insane. And when she met his fiery gaze, Emma knew she was doomed. She had no chance but to surrender to this devil that was tempting her, pushing her towards something that - she was well aware - would be difficult to give up on once set in motion.

"You are a vixen Helen", he said while kissing my neck. I angled my head to side, to give him better axis. I can't hold him cause my hands are tied back with metal cuffs. He suddenly caught my hair roughly and pulled my head back so he can kiss my from my neck to the valley of my breasts. I moaned as he kissed me. Even though I am his lover. Right now, in this room, I want to be his slave. I bit my lower lips as he pleasured my body. Suddenly he dropped me on the bed and climbed on top of me. He sat on his knees and turned me over, so my back is facing him. Smack! The sound echoed though the room as I felt a sting on my back. I moaned as a slight pain and volt of pleasure ran up my body. "That's for leaving me", he said and turned me over. A/N: The story is inspired by Fifty Shades Of Grey book. But contains changes in the plot. Warning! Contains mature content. BDSM book.

Richa Chadda is a successful senior TV reporter-sharp, fearless, and always chasing the next big story. When she's offered the chance to make a short film on prostitution in India, she dives in headfirst, not knowing that this assignment will turn her entire world upside down. What starts as a passion project quickly spirals into a nightmare. In the middle of her investigation, Richa is caught in a sinister deal-one where "she" is the commodity. Drugged and desperate, she manages to escape... only to collapse into the arms of a dangerously charming British stranger- Richard Carlson. But Richard is no accidental saviour. He's a man with secrets, and Richa has just become the missing piece in a game she never agreed to play. As the lines blur between truth and betrayal, Richa must fight not just for her story, but for her life-and maybe, her heart. A gripping tale of power, deception, and unexpected love-this is one story where every page turns with a twist.