" I am going to fuck you hard Lara..." he whispered onto my ear as he pins me inside of his office room. I closed my eyes as it gives me chills and a little wetness on my pussy as I imagine him fucking me untill I come. "Bu-but you wo-wouldn't do it Mr. Swinton..." I whispered back as he nuzzles his nose and mouth to the crook of my neck. "hmmm, let's see.."

Candice Rose A. Javier is a Adopted child by an Handsome Dangerous and Hot Business magnate Mr.Calvin Fonacier Rose is living to there mansion in a peaceful life but in just One night her life messed when her Step Father tells that he's attracted to her. Candice Rose must don't be affect to her Step Father temptation?

"Don't worry, I won't try anything... Even though I want to." Emily Reeds needs this job. What she doesn't need, is all the aggravation that comes with being the assistant of the world's most eligible bachelor. 25-year-old billionaire Richard Kingston, Emily's boss, is known for being difficult. He works late at night and early in the day - and expects his assistant to do the same. The only thing he does for fun is, well, women. The spoiled, wealthy playboy gets whatever he wants from whomever he wants. Some mornings, women swing in and out of his office, one after the other. And as if he couldn't get enough girls, he even tosses his flirtation and sexual innuendo Emily's way. Good thing Emily knows how to keep her priorities straight. A flirty, devastatingly handsome boss? His jealous girlfriends? Her demanding workload? Emily has enough on her plate! She really doesn't need all the headache. What she doesn't understand though, is this: Why does Richard seem to need her? After all, Emily Reeds while beautiful, is not exactly Richard's usual type. What could he possibly want with her? Is this just another game played by a bored, rich billionaire trying to win the only girl who has the guts to tell him 'No?' Or could Richard Kingston really be falling in love with the assistant?

" I saw him laugh and fall out of his chair. I wrapped myself in a towel and yelled out of my window, "That's what you get jerk!" He got back up and smiled, "Glad I could see em'. Hot by the way!" I glared at him, "Aw, fuck off!" " This here, is a story about Amelia Norwood. She is what others would call a goody-two-shoes. She goes to all her classes, she does all of her homework, and not to mention she gets all A's on her report card. But will all of this fall downhill when she finds out badboy known as Bold Brock Taylor likes her? What about when she finds out his biggest secret? Read on to find out! :) W A R N I N G ! ! This story contains violence, sexual scenes, and use of strong language. Story is intended for a mature audience only! Thank you! Enjoy :)

Read short stories about Bad boys. Cool Exciting stories with Cool Pics. Just Bad boys no Good boys. Flirting,Sassiness,Cockiness, and strong language.

"I will never in a million years date a bad boy. They only care about tattoos and stealing cars. I would much rather have a nice boy that I can bring home to my parents." Is what Isabella Marie originally thought when she first laid eyes on Logan Thompson. She isn't fooled by the dark hair, mysterious eyes, and nonchalant attitude. In fact, she's completely un-phased by it. That is until she gets a dose of the bad boy himself. Then Isabella will change herself in ways she never thought possible to receive attention from the new boy. But there's one small problem: Bad Boys Don't Date Good Girls.

"Excuse my language but, who the hell are you." "Amor, I'm everything your parents warned you about," he backed me up against the wall, "Literally." Romeo Galioni Julie Parian Their parents were rivals And they were misfits A love that could only be taken from a movie Dropped into their lives. And they didn't know how to handle The lust and the love But what they did know is that they didn't hate each other

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * cover by IvvyKy