"Evelyn, there's a reason employees aren't close with their bosses If they do their job well, they have to put the corporation first...It's the boss's job to keep them in line, constantly supervise them, and order them around, so it's only natural most people don't like that, and therefore them. Do you understand?" "But we get along, don't we?" I asked tentatively, not trying to give away how much I believed there was something deeper between us. "Most, Evelyn." "I'm sorry I don't follow." "You don't mind being looked after, complying, or put in your place...In fact, I think you like it." ........................................... When the enticing, elegant, confident, woman who caught her eye at the bar turns out to be her boss's boss can she hide the depths of her inappropriate attraction?

When working at a failing high end restaurant in New York, Mariah Breaux knows every corner about scraping by. But when an unknown event is thrown at the restaurant by a notorious mafia, and she is asked to cater for their upcoming event for a large sum of money who is she to decline? Little did she know the event was to welcome the families new leader of the mafia, their daughter, Nova Casper.

"God dammit it clover! you had one job and that was to kill the bitch.." "I did! I blow her ass..." "YOU BLOW MY MOTHERS ASS" "WHAT NO DUMDASS I BLOW HER UP" "oh good...WAIT YOU BLOW MY MOTHER UP" *Do not worry this story will be edited soon.

Its A Full Complete Story Daisy is trap between reality and imaginary with her character Colton : : : "Is your cock full with piercings?" "Yeah." I peered over my shoulder, flashing a sexy, mischievous look. "Really." I muttered and then bit my lip. I laid my palm on the door and then leaned on it, pushing my buttock out, leaving space for her to slide her hand underneath. "There is no zipper on the dress." She whispered. Were there not? "You can still take it off. I want you to." I fluttered my eyelids at her, beckoning her to me. "I constantly wonder how it feels." My boozy breath bounced off the door.

A simple waitress girl by the name of Charlotte want to jump town, but a calm, lethal mafia boss stood in her way of that. : : "What is this?" I questioned, wide-eyed, staring up at a grinning Isami. "That is us about to teach, little Kyle Hummock here a little lesson." Her fingertips moved from my throbbing chest to my quivering lips. Looking at Kyle, he was severely battered and gasping against the tight bound that kept his breath in. "Please let him leave." She giggled, and I focused my gaze on her dark eyes. "I want him to see me fuck you, little flower." Her sardonic chuckle rings around the room. "I want him to realize how much you are mine now."

A Dark Themed Mafia Romance Clementine An English teacher is a thief, she stole one hundred thousand dollars from Nikolia Ivanov and now she wants something and that's not money...She wants her to her little plaything. : : "Bishop and Omir. They are like brothers; they would never take from me." As she leaned on the sofa, her legs extended, demonstrating how massive she was and how much she was going to fuck me up with that pistol, which she carried like a toy in her hands. "You are the only person in this town who is stupid enough to steal from me." "Wait! Wait!" Wait!" I panicked, clutching her hard-stone arm. "Just what are you going to do to me?" "I'm going to fuck you for my money." She inhaled deeply and quietly. It then flows out her nose and hits my face; by this point, my heart was pounding, and I was relieved to know she was still with me. If I live, I will never consume fatty foods.

Malia stayed pressed against his chest, her eyes basically frozen open in fear. All she could feel was something cold pressed against her head. This couldn't be real. This couldn't be happening. Less than a week ago she was sitting home with her dog. Now, she's standing here with a gun barrel pressed to her head. In front of her stood the person who got her into this mess. She was the reason why she had a fucked up ankle. She was the reason why this beautiful dress was fucked up. She was the reason why she felt this way and all that little shit had to say was "Did you miss me?"

I couldn't understand, what it was exactly... The pain.... Or The tightness of her hand around my throat... Or maybe the way she fucked me with her eyes because I felt my back arch at the same time my eyes rolling at the back of my head.. My arms that were wrapped around her neck tightened their hold around her making my stiletto nails dug into her skin as I pulled her closer. My toes against the floor curled, feeling myself slowly moving over the edge. Even though my lungs burned in need for air unlike my soul that drowned and burned in pure ecstasy and need. The want and need sipping into my soul made my head tilt back against the wall, letting her hand perfectly wrap around my throat. "Fuckkkk!" Grey cursed out loud My eyes blurred with my own tears feeling the pulsing between my legs growing more but I tightened my hold against her shoulders pulling her more to me making her bury her head in the crook of my neck. Her grip never once loosening... Her breaths were short, shaky and heavy against my ear and before I could process everything, her voice hoarse and strained pierced through my senses, "Let this be a little warning to you so that whenever you think of defying me," Grey paused.. "I want you to remember how your body is nothing without me. Let that stay in your thick skull of yours, slut but for now, have fun thinking of how my dick would have felt pulsing within your walls." ******* Wanna find out more, check out the book immediately you read this..

"I need you daddy."I whispered in Scarlett's ear as i bit and sucked her neck softly. My body ached for her touch as it grew hot. I just couldn't get myself under control as I felt my hardened nipples making me grind my chest to hers as I breathed in the crook of her neck intensely trying to control my aching body. "I'm here baby." I could feel the smirk beneath her voice at my statement. I wrapped my hands around her neck swinging my leg to her other side so I can straddle her making our lower halves meet as I felt her budge against my panties. . "No daddy, I want you in here." I grinded my core against her budge making me shut my eyes as my mouth gaped feeling the thin layer soak into my juices with shotons of pleasure shooting throughout my body. Her hands grabbed my hips before pressing me down on her budge stopping my movements. "Where baby girl? Tell daddy where you want her cock to be or else I won't give you what you want." She pressed me more to her budge making my panties stink to my core. "You know daddy please, I can't take it anymore. " I whined as tears threatened to fall from my eyes from the denial of pleasure. I whimpered as tears fell down my cheeks as she stayed silent taking my answer as a no. "Tell me baby or else I won't give it to you,choose wisely love." She whispered then spread my ass cheeks making me feel how my juices rolled down to my core as her budge grew more. "Speak up baby, tell daddy where you want her cock to be railing out you out until you can't walk." She whispered then grinded my body slowly on her budge letting out a cry. "I want your cock daddy in my wet pussy." ******* Scarlet Parker is a definition of a goodness but the only difference she has is her dark heart ever since her 38 years of living on earth. She thinks she has everything until she wants something that's not possible which is turning a straight girl gay and that's Lovely Alden who happens to have a boyfriend at 27... By: my-lesbi-ass

"There's a quote by Mahmoud Darwish that plays in my mind every time I think of you." "What is it?" "And if the devil was to ever see you..he would kiss your eyes..and repent." THIS IS AN INTERSEX ROMANCE BETWEEN A 42 YEAR OLD WOMAN AND A 31 YEAR OLD INTERSEX PERSON WHO IDENTIFIES AS HE/HIM THEY/THEM. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE IT DO NOT READ. 18+ intersex