He leaned in closer. I could feel his hot breath on my face, his eyes never once leaving mine. Closer. Closer. And then his lips captured mine. My eyes fluttered closed. Sparks flew behind my eyelids as his skillful mouth worked mine. I was frozen, caught up in the improbability of it all. "Kiss me back" He murmured, pressing himself even closer. Immidetly I obeyed, opening my mouth and letting him in. A single moan escaped me, and if I hadn't been so intoxicated by him I would have cowered in embarrassment. He growled at that and took my bottom lip between his teeth tugging harshly at the swollen flesh. He finally released me and leaned back with a satisfied grin on his face as he eyed my trembling state of need. "Eventually you're going to have to choose Angel. Who's it going to be? Me, or my brother?"

Landon Wilder is a troublemaker with enough money to intimidate anyone who tries to take any form of authority towards him including his teachers. Demitri Jones is a new senior in the school and is assighned to tutor Landon. He notices Landons disrepectful attitude towards authority and his dominant nature kicks in. Can Demitri Jones tame the wild Landon Wilder and teach him some manners?

Torryn had me bent over his knees with one hand resting on my bare ass. "Do you know why you're being punished?" he asked. I nodded my head. "You will speak to me when I ask you a question. That's five more spankings added. Now, do you know why you're being punished?" Torryn repeated. "Because I was flirting with that one guy." "Good, now you will count out loud while I spank you. Understand, love?" I smiled. "Yes, Daddy," I said looking at him. I watched his stormy gray eyes grow darker. Then his hand came down. "One," I moaned. 21-year-old Logan Ripley is a wild child with a passion for fashion. She hooks up with a different guy every night. She parties more than actually trying to get through college, which leads her to get kicked out for trying to blow one of her professors. Having enough of her behavior, Logan's mother sends her to go live in London with her stepbrother. 27-year-old Torryn Carter owns Carter Tech, the tech software company his father left to him after passing. Despite being filthy rich, Torryn has a different side to him. A dominant side. Although, he's never been able to fully get into that role. He never found a sub that fit him. That is until, Logan, the girl he'd always been curious about, comes to live with him. What happens when jelousy and unknown feelings get in the mix?

. -"Are you feeling me right now?" His voice goes deep and the grin on his face was sinful. "Jesus." I whimper. - Please vote and leave comments! I love to hear what you all think! Also, feel free to follow. I keep in contact with all my followers. Tori by all other standards is your typical 25-year-old single woman. She's beautiful, independent, and intelligent. She has a strong will and makes the best for herself in the big world of adulting. But there is a side of her that she has kept hidden from the collective. Tori is a little without a Daddy. Little does this little know, her Daddy had been right in front of her all along. All it took was seeing Brently in a different light for the night. Will it be for more than tonight? Who knows!

[MATURE CONTENT] a rumpelstiltskin retelling #1 in the ODD FAIRYTALES series "Do you enjoy torturing me?" He asked on a groan as his hand travelled from my inner thigh to further upwards, finding me sans panties. "Only-" I breathed raggedly as he began tracing my slit with gentle strokes with not enough pressure to relieve me of the burn charging my core. "- when it suits." "Well," he said, finger dipping inside me, making me cling to his shoulders. "For your trouble, I'm about to fuck you so hard they'll write about us." "Like a fairytale?" I asked on a whisper, amusement dancing in my voice as I stared into his glowing golden eyes. "Be careful," he warned, ducking his head until I felt his hair brush my face. His lips were a millimetre from my ear, his breath making something thrum within me. "The ending will make you scream." I didn't doubt that.

•••• WARNING •••• THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN MATURE THEMES AND SEXUAL SCENES SO PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! NO ONE UNDER 18 SHOULD READ THIS. MATURE CHAPTERS ARE PRIVATE. Elena Evans is a daughter with a rich and powerful family. Only she doesn't wanna be involved in the life they set out for her. In a way of revolting against them, she became a bad girl who does bad things. In high school she dated the bad boy and they made a perfect couple or so everyone thought. She caught him cheating on her, and they ended things forever, or at least in her eyes. Now a few years later, she's in college and having the time of her life forgetting about the guy who she thought was the one. Until he attends the same college as her making her remember the hate she has for him. Wanting to show him she moved on and doesn't care, she meets a guy who you would classify as not her type, and for some reason she's happy about it. She's over bad boys, she wants the good boy.

"It's none of your fucking concern." I said not caring about the consequences. He looks up from his notepad. "Excuse me?" He asked. "You heard me." I spat. He slams his notepad, making me jump and walks over to me. "Repeat yourself, babygirl." "It's none of your fucking concern." I say slowly and a bit scared. "Bend over my desk." ---------------------------------------- WARNING 18+ DON'T READ UNLESS YOU LIKE SMUT OR BDSM!!!