Terry is rich, attractive and all Dom. When he sees something he likes, or more accurately, something his d**k likes, he gets it. His women are hot, successful and experienced in BDSM. Until, he meets Maggie. She's not at all his usual type. She's round, lush and a hot-mess of a woman. It's obvious she doesn't belong at La Petite Mort Club and he can't help following her. She needs someone to look out for her. She's a little rabbit in a club full of predators. When she gets herself into a situation, he has no choice but to rescue her. When he realizes that she's a natural submissive and innocent of the kinkier side of sex, he'll stop at nothing to have. He can't wait to show her how good it'll feel when she surrenders to his desires. Maggie had no idea that the club she was going to was a "sex" club. She tries not to look, but there are people doing it everywhere. She is not getting turned on by it. Not at all. Really, she isn't. All she has to do, is find her friend and get out of there. Of course, that's easier said than done. Not only has she bumped into just about every person in the club, but one of the men-a very handsome and extremely rude stranger-not only follows her, but suggests that they "do it" in the hallway. As if she'd ever do something like that. She's a recently divorced, mother of three, not some wild, young woman. She tells him, in no uncertain terms, what she thinks of his suggestion but then, she finds herself in a dangerous situation. Will the rude stranger save her, or will he turn out to be even more dangerous than the others?

WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS, SEX, HOT SEX, BAD SEX, KINKY SEX, AND MORE SEX!! MATURE CONTENT **** She always loved vanilla ice cream. The icy goodness, the sugar rush, and the chilling vibe. What she didn't love was when her boyfriend ruined the dessert forever. How could he make something so tasty so derogatory? What was wrong with vanilla sex? Vanilla sex? How could someone even break up with you over such a thing? What's a girl to do when ice cream no longer offers comfort? *** Also please check out the Beast is a Sex addict. It is a retelling of Beauty and the Beast and well Belle works at Walmart, Gaston is a cop and the Beast owns a bar. I promised that you will be laughing.

He was said to be the strongest of his kind. Impressed by his strengths and foreseeing his regime as a great king, he was blessed with a mate who would complement his strengths and character... but she turned out to be the infamous Bastard Princess. ... the end chapters are available on Inkitt for free. the link is in my bio.

"Inappropriate, sir." I said meekly, my heart racing faster when he just snorted. "You know I'm attracted to you by now, Ms. Verdine. You know I have feelings for you. I've heard what it sounds like when you're moaning and felt you right up against me, grinded my cock against you. If you ask me, there was hardly anything ever appropriate between you and I." He hummed smoothly, stepping closer. "And even if there was, you're just as inappropriate as I am." He chuckled, my thighs clenching together as I peered up at him and stubbornly turned my nose up at him. "How's that?" I huffed, narrowing my eyes. The edges of his lips twitched. "Because you know I check you out," He teased, his gaze wandering down to my exposed breasts. "And yet you choose to wear things like this anyways." - WARNING: This book contains smut!

The bride in black popped onto the screen and I jumped throwing my popcorn, and my arms over my face. I had buried myself behind Liam. "I thought you liked scary movies?" I felt my face blush, "I lied." He laughed and held his hand over my eyes, "I got you, Em." Sarah looked from across the room, "Gross, Liam, don't touch her. You know the rules." Secretly, I had hoped he wouldn't care about the rules. I mean, weren't rules made to be broken? Book #2- Boarding With The Brooks is now on my profile as I update each chapter!