Book One of "The Stranger In My Bed" series. ******************** "Tell me, Ms. Walton, how will you care for me?" Highest Ranks: #1 Desperate, #1 Eroticastories, #7 Eroticromance, #1 Desire, #1 Maturethemes, #1 Psychological, #3 Sexy, #1 Sexscenes, #1 Jealousy, #2 Disorder, #1 Series, #1 Wealth, #2 Caretaker, #1 Lust WARNING: Erotic content! Anna Walton hasn't had an easy life, but that all changes when she applies to be the caretaker for Jack Weston. The last member of a wealthy family with a rare mental illness. Each day Jack believes he is a different person, but one thing remains constant: his lust for Anna. His loyal caretaker, she fulfills his every need, but after each night she's left wondering: will she ever really know this stranger in her bed?

This book is so awfully written, I'm embarrassed. The relationship is toxic and evil and I've been working on rewriting this story. As soon as I have it rewritten, I'm gonna take it down and put it back up. It's gonna be the same concept but I'm gonna fix plot holes and make it a little healthier.

It's been 15 years since I was kidnapped by the all feared Capo di Capi. The Most Ruthless Man Alive. Cold-blooded Killer. Feared Boss. Just by hearing his name "Adriano Basilio" there blood runs cold. But he is The Love of My Life.. Since our victorious win against our fathers our lives have been filled with many, many, many children. For once we were at peace. Well as much peace as a Mafia can have. But the day comes when everything is questioned.... Even my babies... What's gonna happen when the Basilio Council in Italy questions Everything and Everyone? Who will win?..... *Book 2 of the PTMM Series. Please read Prisoner to Mr. Mafia before you read this. Thank you!* *This book contains Violence, Sex, Foul Language, etc.*

MATURE!! "Do you know what a dominant and a submissive is little one?" He asked. His eyes were steady, his fingers ceased movement all together. The rain still poured around them. She managed to shake her head. He smirked the same mischievous knee wobbling smirk he wore whenever she was around. "I have the personality of a dominant, and you," he ran the pad of his thumb over her racing pulse. "You have the natural personality of submissive." Why was he telling her this? He was her employer, her boss; not some intimate lover. "Sir I don't think-" "No no little one. You're mine now." He raised his hand and tangled it in her wet hair while the other wrapped around her waist. "I have something of yours; which leads me to believe you my little one were being very naughty." Rosalinda was struggled to stand correctly. The skirt of her dress rose easier as it rubbed against his suit and the height difference between them made her tip toe. She hardly reached his shoulders; with his arms around her waist, she was forced to mold her wet body against his. "What are you talking about sir?" Rosalinda looked at him as she bit her lower lip. He lowered his head till their lips were nearly an inch apart. "I have your wet panties in my pocket."

" This can't happen. " I frown staring into his eyes. I don't who I'm convincing more, me or him ? " What can't happen ? " He leans down whispering into my ear. " You know what I'm talking about. " I mumble. " You're going to have to be more specific than that baby . " He says slowing trailing his hands up my my dress. " Wait. " He stopped, " Do you have on panties ? " He stared down at me. I couldn't look him in the eyes, so I kept my head down. " No. " I shook my head. " Good girl. " He groaned. Slipping a finger right into my dripping core.

"Stay still" he whispered in my ear. His voice is sultry and smooth like chocolate, but very demanding. My mind was telling me to knee him where the sun don't shine, but my body wanted to obey his every command. He had me pinned against the wall with my arms over my head. With his 6'2 height against my 5'2 self, I was clearly at a disadvantage. "P-Pl-Please l-let go," I whispered/moaned. I pleaded with my eyes. His bright aqua blue eyes was boring deep into my violet ones. It was very intimidating. Just like him. "Not when I'm done with you. I want to taste every inch of you. And your not going anywhere until I do,' he said lightly placing butterfly kisses down my next and to my chest. "Chica you'll be lucky if you even walk tomorrow." One of hands begins to travel down my waist and across my stomach. He slides into my pants and presses against my most sacred place. What have I gotten myself into??? This is the first story I've ever done. I hope you like it. Description is before the 1st chapter

I turned a YouTube challenge into some what of a book💕

Simple stories describing my Jamaican culture some are funny and some are inspirational but mostly funny😂😂😂

Paris didn't know if it was the liquor in her system that was making her feel turned on by him just staring at her. She watch as He took his drink to the head in one gulp causing some to drip down, he licked his pink lips slowly while She stared at him with a lustful gaze, thinking a millions of things his tongue could do to her. She found her self getting excited from how close they were he lean down even more closer to her face and down to her neck. Loving the feel of his breath on her neck she anticipated for his lips to meet her neck when she felt the warmth leave her and heard someone let out a deep chuckle She opened her eyes she realizing that he was only reaching over to put the cap back on the bottle which made her blush in embarrassment Paris couldn't stand how he was making her feel, she grip on to the counter feeling like she was ready to faint, while he walk back to where he was earlier leaning over the counter like nothing happened. Finally Getting herself together Paris took another drink gulping it down not liking how she was feeling naked under his intense stare. ¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥ All his life King had to Watch how people around him suffer and even died because of love he vowed not to ever fall in love, He wanted nothing to do with it. Till one day he met paris who also didn't believe in love, she knew the rules and she knew how to play the game from watching her brothers run the game on girls. Read on to find out What happens when the infamous king meets Paris, will it send their life and heart into a unexpected twist and turns. Reader's discretion advised. This book contains mild language, violence and sexual content

Book 2 to Opposites Attract ____________________ New title: Cold Blooded Old title: I'll Be Your Gold.