(18+) "My mom is coming home any minute" I moan against his lips, my hands tugging up his shirt that covered his tone body "Ya sè" His deep, sexy voice sent shivers down my back, his shirt was completely off, my hands were roaming free against his 8 pack as I deepened the kiss. his hand rested above my thigh the other rested on the hem of my white lacy underwear that were now soaked "Want to stop?" He pulled back but still kept his hands in the same position, resting his forehead on mine "No" - Isabella feels some sexual tension with her step-dad, Carter, he's clearly off limits but she can't help it. It's all fun and games till her ex lover, Ryan returns back to town and now things are just getting more complicated. Her step-dad is hiding a huge secret, Isabella wastes no time in finding out about his past and present. Bad men are after her now, she thought she was safe with Carter but little does she know, he's the baddest, most wicked man she'll ever encounter. They don't call him the devil for nothing. Will she ruin her relationship with her mom for love? or will she take an easier route with Ryan? 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 | 1

Sometimes being medicated eases my pain from reality, but doesn't fix anything. Although it sedated my insercuities, that's only temporarily. - August Alvarez

Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!! "As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. " These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk. 🌟Awards🌟 ✨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. ✨ ✨3rd place in the TWC biannual contest✨

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Lust is a dangerous weapon. Eléonore finds this out when it's torn between her teacher and another lover. He'd lose his job over her. For he'd never found such a person who makes him feel so frustratingly in love. But is it really that? Or an infatuation?

"Just forget about it, please" I beg, serious. As I looked into his dark blue eyes. He scoffed, and pulled me closer to him. His hands on my waist, mine over his. "And what if I can't?" he whispers, softly, as his gaze dropped to my lips........ Oh I fucked up, I fucked up bad! I can't believe I slept with Ryan last night, and enjoyed it, at least from what I can remember. Oh but to make matters worse, he's my best friends brother. And my boyfriends best friend. This can't happen again, and no one can find out. That's the last time I ever get drunk! 🥇in #want! 🥇in #sneaking 🥇in #drunk

He's a player. I'm a player. So it's only natural that we're best friends. We both share many of the same traits and hobby's. He can't stay with the same girl, for more than 2 days, I can't stay with same guy, for more than 2 days. We're both noncommittal teenagers, who both love to party. But, what happens when one night, we party a little too hard, and have a drunken night of lustful passion. And now can't keep our hands off of each other. Highest rankings 🥇#want! 🥇#benefits! 🥇#inlove! 🥇#player!

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Top Rankings: #1 in Rope #1 in Kinky ________________________________________________________________________ Silence holds the room in a deep embrace while I process his words. "What do you mean you agree with the boy?" "Something is off with you. You are disconnected, full of venomous attitude and out of touch with self." With a deep breath, I try to regain control in a situation which suddenly fells as if it is going against me. "It's just a hard moment in life right now, Sir." A sarcastic note hits the last word, as it flicks off my tongue. For I wait a breath, trying to internally compose myself. "It is not my intent to show disrespect to either of you, in any of my roles within this household." "And yet..." The words hung in the air. An overwhelming emotional waves , my shoulders sagged, and I nodded. "Our boy came to me with concerns for your health and well-being. You've unnecessarily worried him, caused concerns for me while I was on travel and worse yet- placed yourself in stressful situations, hard mental states and a place of personal exhaustion." His words cause me to notice a mental weight I did not realize I carried. "You are to take the rest of the day and tomorrow to clear up your desk. Alert your office you need to take two days off. This is a three day weekend, it will give us enough time to adjust this attitude and hit the reset button." "That is not necessary, Sir. While I know I'm out of sorts, I don't think we need to initiate a reset protocol and rite. Besides, the rest button takes more than just a command to make it happen." "Then we should follow the household rules and take a vote. Two-thirds majority will either start the reset protocol or we will sit down to find a different direction. As per our whole agreement when we all entered this unique relationship - we are all equal for this vote. Do you agree to to the vote, Tess?"

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