Screwed

Screwed

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 15, 2018
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Romance
According to the internet, there are at least ten different kinds of orgasms. Luna Lockwood would be happy with just one. She can't tell her A-Spot from her Deep-Spot, and what is the U-Spot even? Taking a cue from the comic book heroes she loves so much, Luna decides she needs some help. An Alfred to her Batman, A Jarvis to her Ironman. Colton Barbosa doesn't only share his last name with a pirate, his penchant for chasing booty is also legendary. He's happy with his life. Really, he is. So when a slight girl spits up tequila all over his chest, calls him a hooker, and accuses him of having an STD, he's not so keen on helping her with her weird request. There's a german speaking crow. A critical look at porn, and a designer boutique neither can set foot in ever again. Luna is a hot mess. Colton is just hot. Together, they're about to get screwed.
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BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED SERIES "What's your name?" His voice was a delicate murmur in her ear. "Alice," she breathed, gasping as he nipped at her lobe. Their bodies swayed to the music, ignorant of the people around them. She was falling into the abyss of this man, of his seduction and thrall. Her stomach clenched involuntarily as he breathed her name in a throaty groan. "I like that," he murmured as he trailed his tongue down her neck, nipping at the skin at the base of her throat. Alice opened her eyes at the glaring flashing lights above them. She wanted him. Gods how she wanted him... "What's your name?" She dared to ask. Her throat was dry and parched from the heat, from the man that ground his pelvis into her ass... He chuckled, fingers trailing down her right thigh, "so responsive," he murmured as she moaned, gasping for cool air. * * * When Alice seeks out a popular club in hopes of curbing the misery that 'the one that should not be named' had caused, she most certainly didn't anticipate stumbling upon a man who would rock her world in a way that 'the one that should not be named' didn't. Nevermind the prospect of stumbling upon someone who was of another species entirely. Although, she tried to forget about that part. And let's be honest here, it's not exactly easy escaping an Alpha that claims to require Alice for his survival. But like her gramps had told her- "there's nothing like a good kick to the balls." Though, that didn't quite work in her favour a year down the line. How, do you wonder? Well, it's a damn long story to tell.

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