how can something so wrong feel so right? © ava 2019-2020

how to find the love of your life: text post malone. © ava 2020

fileven one shots ♡

in which, michael wheeler is the prince and future king of a strong kingdom. he likes to please his parents and beloved nation - yet, he likes pleasing eleanor hopper, his maid, the most. (smut warning)

moral of the story, don't make bets when you're drunk. © ava 2020

in which, they are enemies.. with benefits. (smut warning)

in which, michael wheeler - a rich business man - hires a new personal assistant, eleanor hopper. (smut warning)

in which two best friends fuck everything up.

18+ "but that's just it, mr. wheeler. you're not paying me for sex, you're paying me for my discretion. your money isn't what makes me wet, sir. your money is just what ensures i don't run and tell the tabloids about how hard you make me come." she needed money, and he needed a half-decent fuck that didn't blab about their sexual exploits to the press before he could even put his dick away. the solution was simple - he would pay her not to tell a soul about the dirty, depraved things he did to her. his dick would stay wet and his reputation clean, and her bank account would stay full and her needs would stay beyond fulfilled. see? simple. ... but growing more and more complex with every moment spent together.

"It's just that when I think about you, every nerve in me lights on fire and I can't breathe" [Mike and Eleven short stories. Please skip the first one shots, they're really bad. My writing improves a lot after those]