Correction 44/76 Laylou vient de déménager dans une nouvelle ville quand elle sauve in extremis une petite fille qui manque de se faire renverser par une voiture. Croyant à mal, Tristan, son grand frère et, accessoirement le beau gosse badboy du lycée, s'en prend à Layou. Par un concours de circonstances, Tristan est contraint d'aller lui présenter ses excuses et leur relation repart sur de bonnes bases... quoique leurs caractères explosifs provoqueront mille étincelles et leur feront vivre plus d'un ascenseur émotionnel !

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

Holly's new, young teacher has a dark past, and a dangerous future. She soon finds herself charmed by his ways, and gets thrown into the chaos. Who knew having an ex-gangster for a teacher could be so troublesome? As Holly and Mr. Heywood grow closer, more questions about his past come upon Holly, as does danger. What is Mr. Heywood keeping from Holly? And why is it so bad? But most importantly, if she falls for him, could their relationship survive? After all... it would be a proscriptive relationship.

"I never knew how much a tiny piece of paper could hold until I met you." ---- {1st book in the paper series} Highest Ranking: #51 in Short Story (7/13/15) Hit 50k reads on 8/18/15 Hit 100K reads on 7/10/18 COMPLETED NOT EDITED © Pham234 All Rights Reserved

"You write pretty bad for a New York Times bestselling author." "Thanks. Way to encourage me to write more." "How about I take you on a little adventure?" "And what will I get out of it?" "What love really means." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Aurora Sitters: A seventeen year old New York Times bestselling author. You would expect her to be able to write anything and everything. But she can't. She is absolutely horrendous at writing romance. Theo Simmons: An ordinary waiter at Waka Diner. Can balance eleven dishes on one tray. Put these two together, and you've got something unexpected. Cover by: @textures