Dylan Taylor Mitchell was crushed when he learned that KC Davidson had just taken him for granted just because she was bored and pitied him. Now eight years after Dylan was back with a vengeance and it's about time to collect that sweet "punishment" from her. This time his game, his rules.

"Stay for the night, Cara" I bit my lip as Nikolai continue to kiss down my neck. He slid his hands further down cupping my butt. I let out a squeal as he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. I threw my head back and moaned as he rubbed his raging hard on against my dripping center. " I ne-need" my breath came out in short pants as I continued to rubbed myself against him. "What do you want, Cara Mia?" He whispered, his hot breath tingling my ear. "Tell me." "You!" I gasped. I felt him smile against my neck as he pushed a finger inside of me. And another. And another. "Faster!" I rasped. I held on to his shoulders tightly as I felt my muscles clench around his finger. "Oh God! Oh YES!" I screamed as he fingered me faster. "Look at me, Cara" he growled. Slowly I opened my eyes and stared into his emerald green ones. "That's it, baby. Come for me" "ANNIE!" Lucca's tiny voice sounded from the other side of the door. My eyes widened as I stared at Nikolai in horror.

Out of breath, wounded and thirsty she made a dash towards the forest. She ran away from that one man whom she feared the most. Just when she thought she was out of sight she banged into something hard. Falling on her bottom her fearful eyes looked up to meet his furious ones. With a swift sweep of his hand he backhanded her and she fell back on the ground. He hauled her up by burying his hand in her thick locks. "You have no clue what is about to come." "I..I'm...so..sorry.." She quivered in his hold. "You will be punished." A sob escaped from her trembling lips. "Pl..please.." She begged only to be scooped up in his possesive embrace. He would unleash his wrath and she knew she would not be able to escape him today.

Most women describe Iver Hamilton to be sexy, suave, and sophisticated. He is sex on legs and a total man-whore. But when Talia Conners first meets the sexgod, an asshole is the only way she knows how to describe him, a self-centred, stubborn, egotistical bastard. He is a ruthless business tycoon and has no respect for anyone but himself. Talia can't be within two feet of him let alone work for him. But later when Talia meets Cassio and it seems as if everything is working itself out, one stupid mistake changes everything. Talia will have to deal with the consequences. Suddenly life no longer follows Talia's schedule. Her plan didn't involve juggling a boyfriend, a egotistical boss, a gay brother, a homophobic father and her dream of becoming a photographer. Life's not easy it's complicated and Talia will have to learn this the hard way. Join Talia on her journey where she soon discovers that there is no use crying over spilt coffee. His arrival in Paris as her new boss will change her life forever. For better...or for worse? Read on and find out!

THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED!! -If you wish to still read it, then feel free to do so. It is not the best, it has many things that need to be worked on, but I am no longer interested in it to fix them... Sorry --. "Whether you like it or not, Mr. Big Shot, this unborn child is yours!" I glare at him as my annoyance and anger intensifies. He stares at me for what seems like hours until he finally laughs, "Liar." °°°°°°°°°°°°°° One dance, one night together is all it took to change Marie's life. Follow Marie as she goes through the journey of being pregnant with 'The Italian Billionaire's Baby'. (WARNING: There will be mature content in a couple of chapters/ Unedited)