[COMPLETED] "One night." I whisper breathlessly as he begins to unbutton my blouse. "That's not going to be enough for me, baby. I need you longer than just one fucking night." He grunts. "Now let me please you." He says while taking his shirt off. Oh. ••• Twenty six year old Leona Goodwin is a stubborn, successful businesswoman, she has no time for men. That is until a hot businessman named Dario, 13 years her senior, lays eyes on her at a business party. Will she give into their instant connection or will her stubbornness push him away? #27 in romance / April 2021 #1 in bwwm / April 2021

sin city wasn't made for you - angels like you. June Love is an engaged woman and has a... not so truthful fiancé. Finding out that he flew to Vegas under the guise of "a business trip", she follows him, hungry for a confrontation. Things don't go as planned when she meets the sly yet troubled owner of the estranged club "Sin City". What is he hiding?

My head rolled back and I was a moaning mess as he pumped into me. "Look at me" he growled Making me open my eyes and stare into his dark green orbs. He increased his speed. "So fucken tight" He said It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm coming. My pussy clenched his dick making him moan and grunt. "Cum." I let go. My body was overwhelmed and overcome by pleasure and soon I felt him release inside of me adding to the pleasure. He slowly pumped before dropping my down. We both leaned against the door trying to catch the our breathe. "Ready for another round" I asked. *** A/N: Highest ranking: Couple #1 Soccer #1 On going #2 Older #1

Gyllene (Jil-in-ay) was a poor, 17 year old girl. Angelo is the Italian Mafia's don. •You have been advised now 18 AND OLDER •VERY mature content •I do not own any of the pictures or videos. •Please do not steal my ideas.

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NOTICE: First Three Chapters are free, and readable but the rest of the book can be bought online. Please follow @authorcr4vinz on Instagram to stay updated. And for any queries, @zcr4vinz@gmail.com "Don't Play Games With Me." He Whispers As He Pulls Me Onto His Lap. "I'm Not." I Bite My Lip. "Then Tell Me, Who You've Been Texting All Day." × × × Everybody wonders how I do it. How I love the most dangerous man on this planet. How I keep him mine with his wild looks, and handsome figure. When really, I didn't fall for him. . he fell for me. _____ Model in the cover: Instagram- _Amoafoa_ ❤❤ https://instagram.com/_amoafoa_?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=17qgc9hx1nyly #41 in Romance 01/02/18 #21 in Romance 13/02/18 #18 in Romance 19/02/18 #6 in romance 26/03/18 #5 in Romance 02/04/18

MATURE CONTENT! [NO READERS YOUNGER THAN 18] What does one do when they are addicted to that very same thing that can break them. "Does he do this for you?" He asked watching her relaxed face. "No, he is very busy," she sighed as he moved up working on her calves. "Does he pay attention to you except when you are out hunting for investors?" "No...I mean yes," she whispered unconvincingly. "Hmm, do you want me to pay attention to you," he said sliding her skirt up slowly as she held her breath making him smirk.