His face relaxes and it clicks. I know him! I just saw him naked on Tumblr. "I'm sorry, but are you ... Mickey Vale?" He smiles. "Yes, I am. How do you know that?" ... Penny is a college student working as a maid in a hotel when she accidentally bumps into the celebrity staying in the penthouse suite. Michael Valentino, AKA Mickey Vale, is kind, handsome, and incredibly ... talented. Probably because he's a well-known adult entertainer. Penny has always been a fan, so when presented with an opportunity to experience his skills for herself, she can't say no. In the aftermath of their fling, their friendship turns into romance. But how will she deal with the reality of dating someone whose job is to sleep with other people? ... *Completed, unedited. Frequent explicit sexual content, intended for 18+ audiences ONLY. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real persons, places, or events are completely coincidental. Please remember to vote and comment!

[completed] "Yeah. He's a bad boy, but when he smiles I only see the good in him." Camellia's Dad works in Camp, a disciplinary boot camp for young male offenders and boys with behaviour problems. After her Mum passes away her Dad goes for work over summer break and has no one to leave Camellia at home with, so she spends two months doing work experience in her Dad's boot camp.

↝ "dani, you got to talk to this girl," angi screams from across the phone. i laugh. "another girl angi? remember what happened last time you tried to set me up with a girl? she's nuts!" angi laughs and ignores my questions. "i'll send you her instagram dork. trust me.. you'll like her," she says. i sigh into the phone. "fine," i say. angi squeals and i get a text. lindsayyfergusonn on instagram ❤︎ this story gets dirty at times. if you have a problem with it please don't read and/or comment hate. thank you! [COMPLETED]

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.