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Perfect Scars

longwayhome5sossong

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longwayhome5sossong

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New York was Mia's life. Well, she has made a new life there. She was the best detective they had and she knew it. Too involved in work, she didn't realise her life was falling apart slowly.

Mia didn't expect her life to change, not so soon at least. After receiving a letter, she had the most important choice to pick from; staying in New York to deal with drama or paying a visit to her past.

Her choices lead to heartbreak, jealousy and rekindling a old flame. Her choices lead to Carter.
...

"Why do you like to test me, Amore? Do we want a repeat of last time? I bet you haven't forgotten how I had you over my lap," he growls as he pushed me into the wall, "the way my hand hit your perfect round ass. Or the was my lips trailed down your body." He whispered as his lips just gently touch my soft spot.

I felt my self get turned on. 

I shouldn't be. My fiancé just cheated on me and Carter hurt me in ways i cant forget.

"Carter, let me go righ-," I get cut off as he bites my neck gently. I quiet moan leaves my lips.

"What you going to do if I don't, Amore? Leaving isn't a option." He growls as wraps his hand in my hair, exposing my neck as he pulls it gently.

My moans grow louder as he continues to assault my neck.

"Carter, stop plea-," He cuts me off again. This time my placing his lips on mine.All Rights Reserved

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Hell Sweet, Kayla by ak_author

Not all love story ends up in a happily ever after tale. And that is what Kayla Blaq wanted with her bad boy, captain of the football team and promising star. Her American dream for a modern family with bad boy Cole got ruined; her future to become a writer at stake. She was lost. And there came along, Zayn Bottega. The Italian billionaire and infamous step brother who offered her a chance at redemption. Kayla takes the offer, but at what cost? If only she knows he wanted more than she offered in return. *** "I- I can't." Soft moan escape my lips. Blinking my eyes open to see green eyes staring dead at me. Haunting. Sexy. Irresistible. "Sweet Kayla." He smirks going for my neck. I could feel the warmth of his soft breath titillating my weak spot. He chuckles dangerously. Soft butterfly kisses lands on my neck, I grip the back of his hair and he sucks deeper. Fuck, me. Biting down hard on my lip. "I need you to be bad for me." He whispers au so sweetly my legs shivers. His lip trail to mine taking my breath away as my resistance crumbles to a rubble. He pulls away grinning devilishly handsome while I catch my breath. "Show me." I all but begged. Zayn smirks looking at me heatedly. "With pleasure, sweet Kayla."

Yours, Ours, Forever by iambellissima_nishaz

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Deep Desires : Miss Mafia by anauthorithink

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Axel by M_scorpioxx

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A Mafia's Possession(Completed) by Adaririchichi

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Wicked Honey (18+) by hauntingthem

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Hell Sweet, Kayla

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