Heavy Sleepers

Heavy Sleepers

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This does contain smut and sexual actions and language. This book is marked under mature, so read at your own risk. The parts that I post are NOT edited either. ------ Sneak peak Zakriohl in my dreams made me think immediately to Xavier, but I've never seen that man before in my life. The likeness of both of them is something that no man could compare, so I was sure that my brain wasn't confusing them for another person I've met before. Then it begged the question "was I truly just sexually frustrated". I've never been a person to have such graphic hook ups in real life. I never really was the type to fantasize about such things either. It made me feel dirty thinking about it in front of my future boss, Xavier. The way I've dreamt of him. Him doing unspeakable things to me... ---
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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