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Piece of Me

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Parts 23
Time 3h 31m

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"Leo stares at me as I stare at him. We're both aware of what could happen if one were to make the first move. That's why neither he nor I are moving. 

We are only content to devour each other with our eyes, but until when ?"All Rights Reserved

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"If this is a game, then you're playing too," he says softly, stepping closer, "and if you're playing too, then either one of us could be the winner." You watch him closely. The man's eyes are dark, beautiful, and alight as he looks back at you, the tension in the air impossible to mistake and suddenly you're wondering if perhaps you can win this after all. "Or both of us," you say delicately.

his guilty pleasure by cinnamongirlyrey

"look at me when i fuck you" he whispered in my ear and grabbed my chin making me look up to his hazel eyes "next time someone tries to flirt with you, won't have eyes to see your beautiful face again, amore" a low moan escaped my mouth "say it to me!" i was confused "say what?" was all i could say "that you're mine, only mine" i smiled through the pleasure. "im yours, only yours leonardo" when passion and hate combines, lies follow after, how much can a person hide their passion for someone they hate? do they actually hate them? or is it a cover to hide their true feelings? so do leo and paris actually hate each other? or do they have deeper feelings for one another? •this story belongs to me, i own the rights of it.

The Mafia's Mercy by Laisha_Gardner

I stepped into the doorway, turning back to look at him as he tucked his hands into his navy blue jean's pockets. Despite my obvious insecurity, I leaped against my timidity, asking, "Will I ever see you again?" There I was, standing with the door wide open before a man that I didn't know, begging that he'd say that he'd be interested in seeing me again some day. After a brief moment's silence, he stepped toward me, closing the short distance between us. The knuckle of his index finger gently lifted my chin, the pad of his thumb brushing the shadow beneath my lips. My heart fluttered in my chest, my eyes drawn to his compelling ones as he murmured, "I'm dangerous, doll. I'd do you good if I stayed away." I should've left it alone. I should've listened and shut the door, but I didn't. I couldn't. ~the Mafia's Mercy~ She saw it happen, but she was smart enough to pretend she didn't. She understood why it happened. She understood why it had to happen. What she didn't understand is why they didn't hurt her brother. What she didn't understand is why they didn't hurt her. From the moment she laid eyes on him, she knew her life was set to change forever. The Mafia doesn't kill your parents and leave witnesses behind. How do they make the best use of them? When they're adolescents, they don't dispose of them. Instead, he plans, nurtures, and when he's ready, he exploits.

My Controversial Secret by Rain_xxxo

COMPLETED 💯 His eyes were serpent blue. Dark and poisonous. A meaning hid behind his gaze when he saw me for the first time. I've heard about sweet butterflies. I have even felt some but with him. It was tremors. Beautiful erotic tremors that burned my whole world after he took a step in. How do I tell him this attraction is too much? How do I face him when he looks at me like I am his meal? An only meal. How do I continue spending my summer in that house knowing he's in the same roof under me? "Lock the doors, Jenna," He had said one night when we were the only ones present in his Beverly Hills Villa. I tipped my head up mustering whatever courage I could gather at the moment to say how this is bad. That it can't happen again. We can't happen because he is my best friend's hot single father. Original Content. Fictional.

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Alpha Stepfather Is My Mate! by Lucy_stonee

"You love the way I touch you, don't you, kitten? You can't hide it. Tell me to stop, and I will do that immediately?" I couldn't say anything; I was a complete wreck of nerves. He inched his face closer, and I arched my back so that it pushed my chest towards him. I couldn't control myself. I just wanted him to touch me. Needed him to touch me. "Do you still think that this is a mistake?" He asked, his lips curved in a teasing smirk. However, I was far too gone to argue. "I'm not going to touch you until you beg me." He stepped even closer. "Now, kitten, do you still think that this is a mistake?" *** *** *** **** In one single day, my entire life is turned upside down when Dad is brought back to the pack, lifeless and dead in every way. However, the last thing I would have expected was my mother to show up on our doorstep after thirteen years to take me in. Or maybe not, because nothing else can beat the insane attraction that I feel to this man. This man walking down the stairs and looking every bit like some Greek god of seduction. "Olivia, my husband, André." Wait... He's my stepfather?

The Alpha's Kitten by _larisa_

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Sweet Bastard by mmmArs123

"You know curiosity always kills the cat," He says looking down at me. "Yeah, But doesn't each cat have nine lives?" I bite my lip. "Your right, so tell me this. How many lives do you have left?" He keeps stepping closer to me, while I continue backing away. I hit the wall and now he's only a few inches away from me. "Unfortunately, I don't have any left." I look down at my feet, scared of what he's going to do next. "I'll give you one last shot then. Marry me." ________ Started- December 15th, 2018 Completed - August 4th, 2020 It's not edited so I warn you of errors. *this was written when I was wayyy younger as well. You have been warned* Happy readings!!!!!

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