I sank into the music that I couldn't feel someone touch me for the seventh time . I lifted my head to find a dashing Prince charming standing right before my eyes. Soon I dragged him into my daydream until he cut me by clearing his throat. "Erm excuse me can I help you?"I asked "Whoa! why the attitude, just checking up on you , nothing more "he replied "Oh, I'm sorry,it's just that ....?" "It's just that you're finding it difficult to get anyone's attention right?"He cut me before I could say anything else, hitting my thoughts right on the side. "Well this guy here is yours for the night...If that's okay with you"he added forming a slight smile on my face. "Hey, Thanks"I appreciated I got carried away by his dainty pink lips he kept opening .Snap out of your thoughts Q! I said to myself.Its just a crush , You're good at it, You can get over it. "Your bracelet is beautiful"I complimented It had the letters M-A-R-Q-U-A-N which I wondered what that meant . "What does the letters form ?Your girlfriend's name or your best friend".I asked in a higher tone.He chuckled ,then he bursted into laughter ."I don't have a girlfriend nor a beat friend yet, the letters form my name and since you like it you can have it"He opened the bracelet and wrapped it around my wrist. It was the best moments of my life. MESSAGE FROM THE AUTHORS This is just a gist about my story Eastside is a story which portrays love and the true joy in having good friends and Striving hard to get the one person you love in this world. Hop on to read Eastside Vote, Comment and feel free to correct any grammatical errors We'll be updating once In a while to keep the joy in reading Eastside going ENJOY!!🙃❤️

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

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Next-Door Incubus is PUBLISHED on Amazon as a paperback and an ebook. This is just a preview. Dani never expects to meet her hot new neighbor, Eros, for the first time wearing only her underwear. And she definitely never expects to dream of him as a demon with large, curved horns and an insatiable hunger for her. For the sake of her boyfriend and for her own sanity, Dani's determined to avoid Eros at all costs. But there's one problem: she can't seem to stay away from him. He's haunting her nights with his devilish black eyes and he's hiding a dangerous secret that may cost Dani her life. Next-Door Incubus is a paranormal romance novel written by Destiny Diess. It is the first book in the Becoming Lust Trilogy.

Sadie's secretly in love with her best friend Connor. When the lights go off at a party, she kisses him in the dark. The next day, Connor enlists her help to find his mystery kisser. Sadie is stuck in the middle, will she ever be able to tell him how she feels?

COMPLETED✅[November 13, 2020] "Open your legs wider, babygirl," He said sternly. His face was just between my legs as he gave me that stern look that is enough to send shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but nod and do as I was told. I arch my back way too immediately upon feeling his hot breath against my center. I gulped. Why am I in this situation again? I always seem to get into trouble. We were just walking home from school, and now he's hovering over me. I could only feel my insides throb from the thought of being ravaged, resulting in something sticky to ooze out of me as he squeezes my ass. I couldn't protest, though, because somehow, I may not be able to comprehend it, but I wanted it too. "Open it wider, or I'll spank that big ass of yours," Louis warned sternly. I was told when I was little to always follow my big brother and not be a bad girl. I promised to do so just so I could stay with him. I thought it was the best decision I've ever made, but now we are in this situation. Shall I give in to my not yet known desires, or should I attest further? WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT AND ALL THAT DIRTY THINGS PLEASE DO NOT READ IF IT'LL MAKE YOU UMCOMFORTABLE, THANK YOU. NOTE: THEY'RE STEPSIBLINGS. PLEASE KEEP THAT IN MIND. Leticia calling Louis as big brother is because of their upbringing, the plot, and other things that I could not disclose right now. If you're uncomfortable with that then this story is not for you too. HIGHEST RANKINGS: 06/15/20 #1 tomlinson 04/05/20 #2 malik 04/02/20 #5 zayn 07/06/20 #1 niallhoran #3 payne 10/01/19 #6 horan #12 kink

His lips go to my neck as my arms wrap around his neck. I grab his hair roughly, pulling at it when he starts to suck on my neck, hard, probably leaving a mark. Then he does something unexpected, he bites me, really hard. I scream in pleasure and pain as I feel something wet traveling down my neck. He begins to lap it up with that sinful tongue, dragging it languidly up and down, side to side. I think it was my blood. ---------------------------------------------------------- After 4 years of sadness, Phoebe's father decides to get remarried. They move to New Orleans to start fresh. Phoebe, a 17 year old girl, is suddenly thrust up into this new life. There, she meets her stepbrother to be. It wouldn't be so bad if he wasn't unbelievably hot and seductive as hell. To make matters worse, he wants her. He wants to possess her. He wants to make her his. She's his mate. Can she resist him? Does she want to? ---------------------------------------------------------- MATURE AUDIENCES* LANGUAGE, ADULT SITUATIONS, RATED R

When 17 young adults find themselves on a deserted island, they must build a life from the ground up. Being stranded means hard days, cold nights, dangerous waters and mysterious events where the castaways must learn to survive. Despite the inevitable physical trials, an invisible string threads them together and the true battles begin to be against attraction and lust. Welcome to The Island. Once you're in, you can't get out. • This work is intended for a mature audience, with explicit sex scenes, strong language, sensitive themes and graphic descriptions. •

There are a hundred and one reasons why Kristen Farrow should resist pursuing a relationship with pop star Roman Dean... But she is drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Upon first glance she is addicted to him, even while knowing that he may some day break her heart. From the moment he lays eyes on her, Kristen turns Roman's world upside down. She may be the first shot at happiness he has known in a long time but he is hesitant to pursue a relationship with her. She is young. Innocent. A bleeding-heart romantic. Yet those are the very things that makes it hard for him to resist her. The temptation and chemistry between Roman and Kristen is beyond containable and unlike anything either of them has ever experienced. But will the vast differences between them push them closer together or pull them further apart? *For mature audiences only (18+)

This is the continuation of the After Series by Anna Todd. Will Harry and Tessa's relationship stand the test of time? Everything she wanted from him, he finally promised, but will he return to his old ways or can he give Tessa what she wants? After everything they have been through, they have to still fight to be together and stay together if they can.