She came over to play video games... How did they end up watching porn together?! -This is the story between Gu Tuantuan, a girl who pretends to know, and Jiang Ye, a boy who has seen countless films. Chinese Title: 青涩(1V1) Author: 爵位鸭脖 Editor: unknown Status in COO: Hiatus In original: 51 chapters Translated: 51 chapters Year of publishing: 2020 Language: Chinese Translator: KnoxT Publishers: POPO For offline purposes only.

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~Original Smut Stories~ 🚨WARNINGS🚨: Rough Smut, BDSM, Angst, Occasional Fluff, Etc. Includes: -Ethan Grant Dolan -Grayson Bailey Dolan

*SLOW UPDATES* WARNING: SEXUAL THINGS HAPPEN BEYOND THIS POINT Those who avoid my warning you have be warned....

Contains : • Smut • Drama • Fluff • Fiction Music and pictures are provided. Thank you, and enjoy. ;) (no stealing)

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He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

"I want you to scream my name" Jungkook has an unsatisfiable desire for sex, and you happened to catch his attention.