P.E. Physical education. Whatever you want to call it, I've always enjoyed it well that was until we got a new teacher. The devilishly handsome and fit Mr. Ashford. He's the guy the girls lust for and the guys are jealous of. I'd be an idiot not to like him too that was until I seen him screw my maths teacher but what caught my eye was that he was ordering her around and calling names but she looked as if she liked it. I then realised he was into BDSM.

https://twitter.com/SicilianMafiosa _______________✏ This is the story of Claudia, Francesco and Giovanna from Silence in New York and Whispers in New York. Although it is not necessary to read the others in order to understand, it is highly recommended. This book starts from around the end of Silence in New York and will eventually coincide with Whispers in New York. _______________✏ "Hey baby," Francesco leaned over the couch placing a kiss on her forehead. "You're up late!" He noticed the wine glass in her hand, "and drinking wine..." "So I am," she responded without a hello. "Where have you been? You haven't slept here much lately." She continued to focus on the television screen waiting for his response. "Sorry Gi." The use of her nickname from his lips forcing her to cringe. "We've just been busy lately, you know, with business." He walked around his recliner couch to look at her, she was barely acknowledging him. She's pissed. He thought to himself letting out a small frustrated sigh. He made his way to her left side near the coffee table examining the Chinese take-out boxes. He picked up the one with the noddles along with the plastic fork sitting untouched by the edge of the coffee table. He dug his fork in taking a mouth full of the now cold, thick yellow noodles. "Sitting on my couch I see," he joked trying to push her into talking more. "Hmm." Giovanna hummed, "your couch huh?" She took the final sip from her wine glass then placed the empty glass on the same coffee table. "Yeah, my couch," he continued to push trying for a playful rise out of her. With the noodle box in one hand and the plastic fork plunged securely into the yellow noodle goodness, he proceeded to pry through the other two boxes discovering the honey chicken. "Really? Honey chicken? You know I hate that shit Gi." "That's too bad." Giovanna pushed herself out of the recliner. "Because I hate it when you sti

****REWRITING Nothing ever goes right for me. So why would this be right? I mean nothing. Emma runs away from her fiancee knowing he was a bad man. But her life crosses with someone worse. Luca Romano. Leader of the Italian Mafia. She feels things for him. He feels things for her. Does he heal her or just break her more? It's that Dangerous Love.

❤️WINNER OF WATTPAD INDIA AWARDS 2020 (BOTH JUDGES CHOICE AND POPULAR CHOICE IN MYSTERY/THRILLER GENRE)❤️ A SNEAK PEEK INTO THE STORYLINE: The Mhatre's of Mumbai are one of India's most powerful and rich families. In the eyes of the public, it's all glittery, shiny, and picture-perfect but what happens when the eldest daughter-in-law of the family Anna dies under mysterious circumstances and the case is quickly closed as a suicide? With the media speculating her husband Shreekant Mhatre as the reason for her suicide, the story slowly begins to unfold many secrets the family has been hiding for years. In these circumstances enters Dr. Amna Biswas, a Second-year Resident Doctor of Emergency Medicine at Savitri Devi Medical College and Hospital, Bangalore who gets unintentionally trapped in the power struggle, lies, and facade the Mhatre Family has put up for years. Will Amna be able to save herself from the unknown danger lurking around her and for how long? Her fate and choices make her cross paths with the Mhatre Family who unknown to her are not what they seem to the world. Someone is after her life... Someone wants her dead but destiny intervenes and she meets Shreekant. Together these two begin a tumultuous journey to find the truth, and in return get entangled in more and more conspiracies. Slowly they start to get hold of the bottled truth that can change their lives forever but decide to put an end to the game which is responsible for all their miseries. What will happen when secrets of past and present mingle and bring out the long-buried truth that has been hidden? The truth is unimaginable and beyond comprehension, which will link the lives of many in an unparalleled fashion. Will fate help them? Will their venture be successful? Will Shreekant go against his own family? Why was Amna chosen by destiny? Why did Anna have to die? Was it suicide? Accident? Intentional Murder? Copyright © 2020. All rights reserved Ananya Mohapatra

#Mature Content in later chapters# A sharp pull by my wrist brought me back to the wall. I hold my breath for a moment. "what the hell" I cussed. "Shh, baby girl" he exclaimed. I cringed with the endearment he used. He brought his face near to my face. His breath is fanning all over my lips. It raised my heartbeat to a different level. It must be heard by him also. His smirked face saying it all. His eyes are gazing over my lips and he started closing the small gap we have between our lips to be mingled into one. Sensing his intentions I closed my eyes & moved my face to the left. He stopped right away & increase the gap between us which I really appreciate but the hold of his hand on my wrist is very tight. It started paining me slowly. "Now listen to me very carefully, we might be lawfully wedded husband & wife. But you are nothing to me. I have only married you because of my doll" he said rudely to me. I forcefully release my hand from his hulk like grip which resulted into breaking my bangles & a piece of glass cut into my hand. It hurt me like hell. There must be a big cut in my hand. Ignoring the pain in my hand. I showed my other hand finger towards him and said "even I was not interested in this marriage. I am kind of forced into this" Which I am not, my subconscious mocked me. But I wont give him that satisfaction. Although I was not forced but I had no other option than to accept this marriage. ______________________ To know more do read "Bound by Vows"😉 WARNING- This is the first draft and you will find mistakes but i will correct them when i get the time to edit it. ##I have removed the story from here and moved to another platform. If you want to read whole story, it is available on other platforms**** Link in my bio

Netra- She is an inspiration to the girls of this generation. Highly ambitious and optimist. A successful woman entrepreneur. Akshay- The Central Home Minister. Rude yet loving. Love tied them together and decided to make their paths meet forever. But, there are many challenges to overcome their bond sustain forever especially Netra's first marriage and her past of being a prostitute. Will they be able to face the challenges or breaks up their bond failing before the fate? Let's see how strong is their love?

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