"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

Boruto and Sarada are the best of friends, well sometimes they fight, like Naruto and Sasuke back in those days. They'd do almost everything together. Boruto and Sarada then snuck into the Forbidden Scrolls Library/Room, and accidentally opened a time travel scroll of the Sandaime. They got sent to the past, and.... What will happen to them? | Sequel: Time Travel 2: The Tsukuyomi World |

WARNING!! Gore, Blood, Death, Sexual Situations and ultimate Levi Yandere-ness!! His beautiful skin destroyed by Thirteen Men, His innocence defiled by Thirteen Men. Thirteen Men; Thirteen Lacerations and soon... Thirteen Dead. They thought they got away with what they've done... But they're wrong... For the Devil never sleeps.