Yes Sir (18+ BDSM Erotica)

Yes Sir (18+ BDSM Erotica)

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Lisa Ferrari is probably the freaky-deakiest, kinky-ass virgin alive. She's always got her nose stuck in a BDSM erotica. Like, always. Then one day she meets Michael Steele, an experienced Dominant, Sadist, Rigger, and more, and falls in love. Kinda. I mean, he's her best friend's boss. The man's mercurial; brisk and cold one day then adorably loving the next. He's had a hard past, and every time he sees this beautiful girl, he either wants to rearrange her internal organs, cuddle with her, or send her away because he feels he has damaged her. She deals with her own bipolar disorder, judgmental parents, and close-minded bible-hugging best friend. Michael is always confused by Lisa's internal conflict - why can't she just let go and feel good? But he's got his own struggles, and in the end it all boils down to whether love or sex (or both) prevails more. -- enjoy! -aliwayyawila
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The camera loved her. The world worshipped him. But the moment they stepped off set, all that shimmered turned savage. Hollywood's golden duo. Co-stars by force, enemies by choice. And soon... something far more dangerous. --- She wore diamonds like war paint. Red lips, dead eyes. Selene Vale had killed more careers with a smile than most had built in a lifetime. She didn't sleep her way to the top-she devoured her way there. Ice-cold, unbothered, untouchable. He was violence in a tux. Jace Romano didn't audition for roles. He took them. Raw, reckless, with a body carved from scandal and sin. Sex sold-and he made the world pay for it. Their chemistry? Toxic. Their hate? Tabloid gold. Their next movie? A romantic thriller that required full-frontal nudity, sex scenes filmed in one take, and-unfortunately-intimacy. Selene wanted to stab him. Jace wanted to break her. Instead, they were forced to kiss... in front of thirty crew members and a live camera. But what started behind the camera didn't stay there. Because hate, when burned long enough, becomes something else.

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