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Him or me?

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I couldn't move, I didn't know what was happening. Next thing I know, I closed my eyes and felt his soft lips on my cheek, down my neckline and on my boobs. The only thing I heard and felt, was my heart beat and the pulse between my legs. 

"Brian, I- ."

"Just tell me to stop and I'll stop."

He slowly takes my jacket of and starts kissing me more and intensely.

"Do you want me to stop?" he whispers in my ear with his rough and deep voice. 

While I put my hand under his white shirt and place it on top of his hard trained chest, biting his under lip softly, he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath out. His cheeks start filling up with a light red color, just looking at his proportionate face, that fit perfectly to his soft lips, his grey eyes and his dense brown hair, make my puls go even faster. I couldn't believe that I was in the same car as Brian Donnelly. The famous hockey player from our school. 
As he pushes my waist with his big hands towards him, I lower my hand from his chest to his hard six pack. I could feel him breathing heavier on my skin. With his eyes and body still focused on me, he unbuttons my shirt, not leaving his lips from mine.All Rights Reserved

aggressive athlete bad badboy death demanding drama fiction fight hardtoget hockeyplayer hot icehockey love party possessive rich richpoor romance sad sexy sweet-romance tattoos tired youngadult

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Underage by megaannicolee

I feel the breath of air on the back of my neck. My limbs freeze and my breath catches in my throat. The male hands grab me by the hips. I can't move. His lips are by my ear, grazing the skin, his teeth tugging on my earlobe. His breath is hot on my skin, his lips moving down to my neck. My head tilts slightly. I shake my head. He doesn't have a weapon, I do. I turn in his grip, raising my bat. He catches the swing with one hand. He doesn't even flinch. "I wouldn't do that baby." His voice is like velvet, filling up the room. His lips are back on my neck, his tongue trails over the skin. The voice, the lips, are familiar. "You might mess up my pretty face." "Pretty face, my ass." I let the bat drop to the floor in-between the two of us. I should've known. "What are you doing here?" "Besides scaring you shitless?" "You didn't-" "Don't lie, I saw what you did to those poor hangers." *** It's a game of cat and dog. A game that's lasted four years. A game that expires in three short months. It's a battle of wits, of sarcasm, of teasing one liners, of sloppy kisses that may lead to more but nothing passed physical. It's a game with no rules. And they seem to be breaking them all. Thea Shaw and Ethan Michaels have a complicated relationship. One that neither wants to come to an end. But with college nearing and feelings developing what will come of their little game? He promises her one last summer of underage fun; parties, sunsets, long talks, sweet kisses, and no talk of college until it's time to leave. There are only two ways this summer can end. Either in each other's arms or the breaking of their hearts. #4 in New Adult [COMPLETED]

Ride Or Die | Book #1 ✓ by AshleyT7

"Get away from me Gunner." I started to walk away, dismissing Pierce and anything that came out of his smug lips. "Oh come on, Ambrosia don't make me beg." He teased, his intentions being nothing but cruel and to piss me off. His hand soon grabbed my arm, the grip tightening so hard that I had been scared it would start to go blue. Pierce wanted one thing and that was for me to fear him, and I wasn't giving it to him. Everyone walked around terrified to even been in his sight, and I refused to bow down to the almighty Pierce Gunner. Slowly turning around to face him, my eyes bored into his as I pursed my lips before I swallowed a lump in my throat "I'm not scared of you." "Oh really?" He tested, his grip tightening and eyes becoming so cold they looked black as his pupils widened into his iris "Then why do you look like you're about to piss yourself?" Ripping my arm out of his grip, "You know if your dick was half the size your personality is, you might actually be able to get some girls." With that he pushed me back upon the wall and pinned me back so I was restricted in every way. "Watch it Ambrosia, no wonder your dad passed you off to your brother." I immediately spit in his face, and he turned his head for a minute, clenching his jaw and wiping it off before turning his head to me and wrapping his hands around my neck and placing pressure on my wind pipes. I began to struggle to breathe, as I grasped and clawed at his hands to release. "Now Ambrosia, it's gonna go my way. Now I'll release you if you agree but if not I'll fucking ruin you." He pressed harder "Now what's it gonna be? Ride or Die." • COMPLETED • • Does contain smut at times•

Keeping Secrets (Book I)✔️ by ASummers1

"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

Love on Ice: Skates and Heartstrings by imcrazyyourpoint

Single dad falls for the Nanny. Hockey player falls for his kids Nanny and so does she. Updated weekly Saturday Not edited! Dominate man BDSM style relationship. I could feel heart with his close proximity, and I could feel his nature charged with dominance and intensity, but I needed to keep my head clear. "Well, I appreciate your concern, but I'm perfectly capable of handling myself. And I didn't even realize anyone was interested in me like that." His eyes seem to flicker with something unreadable for a brief moment. I hear a sigh escape his lips. He takes a step back slightly removing his hands from either side of my head, but not enough to give me space to breathe freely. "I know you can handle yourself, Eleanor. But this isn't about that. I don't want anyone else getting close to you. Not them, not anyone." I frowned my confusion growing so he wanted me to be a nun just because I watch his kids. "what are you trying to say?" For a moment, he looked conflicted as he he were considering saying anything at all. He seems like he made up his mind he opens and closes his mouth as if weighing his words carefully. His hand touches my chin yet again, tracing lightly as if he wasn't quite ready to let go. "What I'm saying is that you mean more to me than just the kids' nanny. And I don't want to see you sitting in the nosebleeds section ever again, hiding like you don't belong. Because you do." I feel my heart skip a beat as I swallow my spit trying to figure out what to say. His words seemed very raw and direct as if he were trying to tell me something without actually saying anything. Before I could say anything, he added, "Now, let's get out of here. I'll take you to dinner Im starving."

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐥 (On Hold) by authordharaa

"You're going to make a mistake, Mr. Sullivan." I deliberately used his last name, knowing how easily it annoyed him. I should have held back, but I couldn't resist teasing him. His jaw clenched, and his eyes darkened, my words clearly hitting a nerve. He slipped his hand behind my neck and pulled me closer, until our faces were just inches apart. "If wanting you is a mistake, then it's one I'm willing to make",His deep voice rumbled from his chest, reverberating through me. I swallowed hard, forcing a smile. "I've warned you, Neil. But if you're still choosing me then let's do this before I change my mind and kick you out of my room." My voice was barely a whisper. His eyes searched mine, looking for hesitation, but all he found was raw desire. Desire to be possessed by him. Desire to be controlled by him. Desire to be used by him. He released me and took two steps back, his gaze sweeping over me before a sinister smile curled on his lips. "Get on your knees bella." His dark, commanding tone pierced the air, making me realize the gravity of what I had asked for. ⫘⫘⫘ Two famous personalities. Two different lifestyles. But one unexpected kiss changed everything. She never wanted a relationship, but the kiss forced her into a fake one to protect her public image. He never sought romantic involvement, but after that kiss, he became obsessed with her, determined to have her, no matter what. What happens when these two collide? One who runs from love, and the other consumed by an undeniable obsession. Will she accept him, or does fate have another plan for them? ⫘⫘⫘ •Mature themes. •Highly mention of uncomfortable topics. •Kindly read at your own risk.

Bad is an Understatement | ✓ by IvyKnightWP

"I don't know who you think you are coming here, and acting like you don't care about anything. Now listen here Princess, because I'm not going to repeat myself. Here's a couple of rules that I'd like to enlighten upon you. Number one, you do not talk back to me. And two, you don't mess with me or the rules," his breath fans my face and I close my eyes. The proximity between us was terrifying. "I've dealt with many bitches like you, so I suggest that you follow those rules unless you want to end up like them," - he leans in. His mouth lingers near my ear, "used." ... "... You might think that you run this place, but you do not run me. Understand? And the sooner you understand that, the better it'll be for the both of us," I warn staring right into his eyes before walking away. I was more than amused by his dumbfounded expression. I stop, and turn back around, facing him, "And one piece of advice, know what you're fishing for before you start fishing. What if you find a shark and it reels you in, instead?" ⇒Highest rank: 1 in Chicklit on 01.08.16

Law of Attraction by raeesahambarker

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Good at Games, Bad at Love (18+) by JanyPosa

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Off Ice. by engelix

"I'd give it all up for you, Avery," Finn urges. His hands are gripping onto my cheeks and I don't know why I'm letting him get so close to me when I told myself I wouldn't let this happen. All I know is that I could cry at his touch. I miss him so much. "The job, the team, everything," he continues. I swallow the lump in my throat as my eyes dart between his. He seems so desperate and I want to sock myself in the jaw when I'm tempted to wipe the single tear that fell to his cheek. "Because I've seen what it's like to live without you. I know what it's like to see you with someone else, and nothing is worth that. Not even the NHL." The sequel to Ice.

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