THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

When I stood up and reach for the door. I was forcefully turn around..making my back lean in the back door.. He snatch the purse and shoes in my hand, throwing it carelessly on the ground. I stared back at him just to be swayed by his presence. his face is only inches away from mine. "We're do you think your going little kitten?" He asked smirking at me. I felt my heart skip a beat. I definitely needed to get out of here.. I'm harboring too much foreign emotion, i never felt when I'm with Harris.. This is absolutely crazy..! "Look..I'm sorry to bother you and cause you trouble.. But please let me go... I wanted to go home now..." I pleaded at him. I saw his amused face and then he smiled devilishly... "I was thinking of letting you go when you sober, but now, After what you said,I change my mind... Let me show you little kitten what it likes to be rude and bad..!" he grip both of my hand up above my head and slam his lips on mine. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Alexandria Morgan had a one-night stand with a man who turned out to be a billionaire with numerous businesses in America and around the world. This revelation left her mortified. Little did she know that sleeping with him would mark the beginning of a never-ending misery in her life. She got pregnant, was kicked out of her parents' house, and was forced to stop her studies. Six years later, she received a notice from Clyde Harlington, who wanted to claim her son. However, she could avoid it from happening if she agreed to one condition: marrying him without the possibility of divorce. Follow her love story that will surely melt your heart and crave for more. Warning: Contains mature scenes. Read at your own discretion

Susan Presley has been working in KING'S INDUSTRIES head office in San Francisco for four years now, and she couldn't be more satisfied. She earned enough to afford her rent, pay her bills, and sponsor her brother's dream. Working in KING'S INDUSTRIES was a dream come true, and she loved her team. But her one rule: NEVER CROSS THE THE DEMON BOSS . Marcelo King is the the CEO of one of the biggest Conglomerate in the country. And his reputation precede him as cruel and ruthless.He was crazy and dangerous.He was the SHADOW DEMON BOSS. What happens when the quiet, satisfied Susan meets her crazy boss and break her one rule. ***** NOTE🚨🚨🚨 This book was written by a 14 year old. There might be some punctuation and grammatical mistakes. MPB will soon begin to undergo Major editings at the appropriate time. You may continue to read at your own risk but when the editing is done, I'll be sure to announce.

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"