"How long have you worked here?" Logan felt her heart slam against her chest as he approached, closing the distance between them. "A few weeks. I was here... We spoke..." "You're the servant who walked in on me," Nicholas said, his lips curling into a smirk. "Yes, that was me." Logan gasped when his hands wrapped around her wrists. "What are you doing, Mr. Wilder?" "Next time you walk into my room like that, I'll bend you over and show you what a real punishment is." She couldn't breathe. She didn't even dare as he released her then stalked away as if he had not just threatened her.

"Pregnant," he said, the word rolling off his tongue. "Yes, Mr. Devereux, I am pregnant with your child." She cast her eyes down at her nails to avoid his intense hazel eyes. "Anyway, you don't even remember me. I just thought you should know. Goodbye." Oh, yes, he remembered this one. She had been a challenge, and when he finally stumbled into bed with her, he didn't ever want to stop his deep thrusting or the desperate movements of her hands in his hair, pulling him closer until they came together. "Olivia," he said, drawing out her name the same way he had during their passionate night. "I want my child. Give me proof it's mine so I can take this predicament off your hands." She laughed at the insensitive man. "How dare you have the nerve to call my child a predicament? There is nothing unpleasant about the blood I carry. Goodbye, Mr. Devereux, and I hope you rot in hell."

I'm Just Babysitting The Billionaire!

Arielle Fischer is starting her senior year of high school. She decides that a new school means a new her. She battles to change her shy and meek demeanor and at times she even fights for her life! But will it be enough in the end? Find out what happens to Arielle and the struggles that she is constantly trying to over come!

"Daddy I want you inside of me, please I'm begging you. It feels so good." "Wait baby, give me time and then you can have all of me, Okay?" "No baby I want you now." I growled while I pushed him off me and push him on the bed. He looked at me and growled and flipped me over so I was under him. He looked in my eyes and said "Baby you don't know what you just did." with a look in his eye.

She sacrificed her pain to erase the one she saw in him. When one night brings more than a single favour....and pleasure grows within painful circumstances. Can April Skye trust herself to cope with new feelings while burying old ones? Can Ethan Griphen help her out of her pain while trusting her with his? When a fragile trust grows in withering pain and passionate pleasures...will it crumble and fall in the ticking time bomb of pains from the past?

Cezanne Bardot fell in love with the man of her dreams... or so she thought. When she tried to let him go he couldn't bear the thought of losing her forever. But this isn't your ordinary love story, be ready for twist and turns you've yet to expect because now it's his turn to hurt. - He sat back down and looked into my eyes. "When we 'broke up' and I told you that you could never be anyone else's, I meant it. But you took it as a joke" he smiled. "I am always watching over you and everything you do has consequences" "Why?" We broke up such a long time ago. He didn't answer my question, he just stared at me. His eyes burning me. "This is my warning. If he's not gone by today I promise he will be by tomorrow" I stood up and gathered my things, quickly shoving them in my book bag. "Slow down you'll hurt yourself" his fingers wrapped around my thigh. "Get off of me" I growled. He sighed and leaned back in his chair. "You can't be with anybody else I wont let you" "If you didn't want us to break up why didn't you just say something in that moment, almost two years ago" He stood and leaned close to my face. "Because I wanted you to beg for me. But I underestimated how powerful you are" I began to walk away but he stopped me. I hated that I chose to sit in the corner of the coffee shop, no one can really see us over here. I chose privacy over protection like a dummy. "Don't think I'm doing this out of spite" "Please don't hurt him" "I'm not going to hurt him. It is completely up to you, if you let him go, he'll be free, he can spread his wings and fly" He grabbed my arms. "I told you not to get involved with him" he sighed then smiled. "You and me against the world, remember?" **All rights reserved. All of my stories are created from my imagination. My stories can't be used or recreated in ANY way. They are not to be distributed, rewritten, reposted, or copied in ANY way, shape or form.**

"What are you doing here?" Theo tucked his hands into his pockets and shrugged. "I don't know." "You're lying." "Of course I am," he said, glancing down at the furious woman. "I wouldn't hop on a plane for no reason. I can't stand being apart from you, Serena." "Our last conversation doesn't convince me of that." She turned in her chair to avoid his gaze and stubbornly crossed her arms over her chest. "Is this it for us, Theo?" "What do you mean?" She took a deep breath and fought the cry that threatened to escape her. "Is this where we decide we're finished trying?"

Tristan couldn't help but chuckle. "Is that what it is? You want a fairy tale love?" "And some great sex." "I thought I was giving you that." There was a spark in her eyes that could have either been disappointment or lust. Tristan knew it was both in that moment. "I need more than just fifteen minutes every Friday night." "It used to be everyday." She nodded, as if she could remember every sexual encounter from the moment they met to this very one now. "I want the thrill of possibly getting caught. I want to be fucked, Tristan. This is the first night we're alone in this house in weeks, and you haven't even tried to fuck me." He stood, walked over to her, and pulled her against the erection in his pants, teasing her erected nipple beneath her thin t-shirt. "You didn't think I would bend you over and fuck you anywhere I'd like?"

the connection between Emilie Campbell and Axel Blake was enough for the both of them to want to stay far, far away from each other. or maybe it was just enough for Emilie. { sexual content and explicit material. viewer discretion is advised. }