a sexy one hot shot story that will make you ache to be touched. this is my first one I'm actually writing but I hear I'm good at it so leave comments and let me know what you think.

Magaling humalik. Magaling sa kama. Hindi torpe. Gwapo. Lahat ng iyan, wala kay Kendrick. Lahat ng iyan, naging dahilan para iwanan siya ng kaisa-isang babaeng kanyang minahal. At ipagpalit sa kanyang matalik na kaibigan. Sa isang gabi ng paglalasing para makalimot, isang Belle Silva ang mag-aalok ng tulong, at lahat nang iyon ay kanyang matututunan. Nang dahil sa isang kontratang kanyang pinirmahan, magbabago ang takbo ng kanyang buhay. Paghihiganti. Pagkukunwari. Panloloko. Matitiis mo ba ang lahat ng ito para magbago? Matitiis mo ba ang lahat para makamit ang kasiyahan at pagmamahal na dati mo pang inaasam? Walong tao, apat na kwento ng pag ibig. Isang kontrata. Ano, pipirma ka pa ba? COPYRIGHT (c) 2014 by CHELSEA_13 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. PUBLISHED BY POP FICTION- SUMMIT MEDIA Book Cover: Indigo Bendaño DISCLAIMER: This is an unedited version of BGFAG.

As a 'fat girl', Quinn Jones' life consists of problem after problem, leaving her quite insecure. Moving to a new school for senior year didn't help that either. With a new set of people to stare at her, she's terrified. But then, a miracle happens. Connor, the school's toughest guy, decides to watch over her, making school seem more survivable. Watch Quinn's journey of acceptance and love as she goes through her senior year.

Lucy, a 17-year old slave girl, was born on the plantation, works on the plantation, and will most likely die on the plantation. She knows little of the world past the plantation, but that doesn't keep her from wondering about it. With the rare abilities to read and write, she knows there's a better life out there for her; it's just a matter of where. Deciding to find her better life, she runs away to the north, hoping to make a living for herself. But, on her way to freedom, Lucy encounters Koi, the 21-year old son of an Indian tribe's chief. He welcomes her into his tribe, showing her the ways of the world and the heart. At Koi's side, Lucy ventures beyond the cotton fields.

Him and his family was unwanted by everyone and that's just how they like it. Everyone was scared of them therefore stayed away, never asking questions. However she was enchanted by his mysterious ways and had a desire to find out more, even if being dared is the only way to get her to talk to him. • • "You interest me Storm Arson." I told him, taking his red apple out of his mouth and taking a bite myself. He raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. "So you don't speak now." "Do I know you?" He asked puzzled. I shook my head. "You must have a death wish then baby girl." I laughed. "Then hell here we come." Follow the cliche, humorous story of Storm and Kacey. [May contain explicit content]

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

[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."

Mariee Harris is a "happily" married woman. She's been married for 8 years to her "high school sweetheart" and has a child. You might be wondering, "why the quotations?" well it's mainly because Mariee isn't what she seems. She's not actually happily married to her high school sweetheart, it's all just a cover up so nobody will suspect her biggest secret: She's a lesbian. The reason she's trying to cover up this up is because of her homophobic mother and very strict father. She doesn't want them to be disappointed in their oldest child. Mariee has been keeping this secret since 7th grade, but everything will soon change once her husband's sister, Yolie, moves in. Yolie is a stud who has always had a thing for Mariee, and what she doesn't know is that Mariee has always had something for her as well. Will Mariee's secret be revealed now that her actual high school crush is moving into her house?

I, Chassie Hill, have a secret. I work for a phone-sex hotline called "Talk Dirty To Me". It's not like I enjoy having phone sex with random people. I do it for the money. College isn't cheap, you know! Usually, the scenes I'm asked to portray in my "sessions" are boring, and not in the least bit stimulating, until Devon. I guess I should explain. My name is Devon Scott, and I'm in love with my best friend. Trust me, it's the hardest thing ever to be around her and not do everything I want to do to her. But, ever since I saw her that first day at her freshman orientation, I was forever in love with her. And now, I finally have an opportunity. Phone-sex and a little anonymity at a halloween party will get me the in I've been waiting for for three years.

He was totally spent, and so he buried his face on my neck. I heard his muffled "I love you, baby." A single tear escaped my eye. I was never his baby.