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Grayson Rhodes, a name that makes woman weak to their knees just at the mention of his name. He is sexy, confident and player, the kind of guy that woman should stay away from. All he has to do is smile at them and they are putty in his hands...the way he likes it to be. He is used to getting what and who he wants ,when he decided he wanted Alexa Lively the millionaire player has met his match without even knowing it. Alexa Lively, sexy, confident and a bit of a smart-ass. She is different from they other woman, she does not fall for his charm as easily as the rest. He wants her...he plays by her rules...he needs to work for it. When he sets his sights on her he has no clue what he has gotten himself into. She can play games like he can...better even. When these two worlds collide it is the start of something neither of them have experienced...the start of something that is gonna get too hot to handle. 3/12/18 New cover: Thanks too Lilas_Mommy (Kayla) love it #2 in adult #3 in mature

"Shh, you have to keep quiet." He whispered, trailing his finger down my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. This is wrong, I know it's wrong. "Please..." I weakly pleaded, but they are all silenced by his lips latching onto mine. "You're so beautiful." He groaned.

" Jamie, I know you want me" seductiveness in his tone His firm hands caressing my lower back making me shudder at his touch. " I- I- "Say it" Giving in to this gorgeous man I say " I want you" "Get on the bed " he demanded Climbing on the bed, afraid of what he might do, tall, dark and handsome spreads my legs as wide as they would go. His facial expression turned into full lust, want and need. " I'm going pleasure you and you're going to sit there and take it" he smirked * ****WARNING EXTREME SEXUAL CONTENT***** *** BOOK 2 IS THE PRINCE'S SECRET***

[ l.r.h ] "Baby girl. What is he my daddy?"

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

Injured, terrified, and on the run, Kisa never expected salvation to come wrapped in tattoos, scars, and steel. When she crashes-bloody and unconscious-into the garage of Slater Wylde, a brooding mechanic with a body built for sin, she wakes to more than just safety. She wakes to obsession... Slater is rough. Dangerous. Addictive. Precisely the kind of trouble she should run from, but his touch feels like protection and devotion. With Kisa's past still haunting her, she decides to lie low and enjoy a little bit of pleasure from the hands of a Wylde. There's only one problem: Slater has no intention of letting her go. Sometimes, the deadliest remedy comes with oil-stained hands and a possessive streak that burns through the soul.

"Mine" ..he growled... l was rooted to my that spot...he was admitting that we were mates...all he had said was mine..okay he growled..so what..he was clarifying any doubt anybody had after what he said earlier.... l couldn't move... My mind was everywhere...my only instinct was to run...and run l did...BT the question is how far can l run before he catches me...... I guess you have to Read to find out...