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Thee is having a crisis, and I'm getting worried that the author he hears is not one he made into an author. 

...I'm damn worried that something is going to happen.

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"Let's play!" Alysa yells happily, jumping up and down. 

"What are you two?" Ira asks mockingly to Alysa childish behavior. 

"If you think I am." She says happily with sparkles in her eyes. 

Ira gags. "Disgusting."All Rights Reserved

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Unloved by lili_writesandreads

"W-why a-are you d-doing this?" I cried. "Aren't y-you his b-best f-friend?" "You don't get to ask questions darling. But I don't want to disappoint you so maybe I like back-stabbing." He winked and tilted his head. "Now come with me." "W-where?" I stuttered. I didn't want to give in but I had no option left. I was too exhausted and scared to fight back. "To the restroom of course. Or do you want to suck my dick here?" He smirked and I flinched at his filthy words ******* What will Alissa do when her crush asks her to be his fake girlfriend? Will it be more painful or a better delusion for her? *MAY CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT*

Forbidden Touch by itzkin_

• REWRITING • The now graduated Kim Torres has a chance to work in an office,offered by her friend.When they arrive she immediately spots the hottest man she's ever seen and has no clue he's the boss there. He is rich,tall and an egoistic person and they don't get along.His appearance and his fragrance draw her in.While her story she goes through a lot; family issues and stuff,but despite all the pain and regret her boss,Mr.Collins is there for her and takes care of her.After all the teasing and tension the ice breaks between the two. "Who do you think you're talking to?" He asked and his voice was deeper,scarier. "Then take your anger out on me! " I yell back and his face doesn't change,it's like he's satisfied.He keeps silent so I walk to the bed when he grabs my arm pulling me back.He attacks my neck and I tilt my head back giving him access. "I've been taking it easy on you." "And I bet you enjoyed every single time we've been close to each other.Right?" He asked with his hand on my waist. "Right Kim?" He asks whispering in my ear and gets closer to me.My breathing quickened and I'm shivering under his touch. "Yes" 📍Rankings #1 office romance #1 boss #2 kinky #1 goodgirl #1 stronglanguage #2 wattpadstory

Woven Desires [Completed] by Ol-Seun

Shannon Dugray and Quincey Mason are like cat and dog. However, there may be something more behind their constant arguing. Shannon has sworn she would never admit it, as he belongs to her best friend, Tiffany, a fact that everyone in their school is aware of. Choosing friendship over love, she decides to focus her attention on Orson, the new student. But, no matter how hard she tries, the only one she is drawn to is the rough, annoying, yet irresistible, Quincey Mason. However, after witnessing Tiffany betray her, Shannon realizes that her dear friend was not worth the sacrfice. Her heart breaks because for Tiffany, she uselessly insulted and pushed away her true love. Can she still turn back to Quincey or is the bridge that once connected the imperfectly perfect couple destroyed forever? _________ BLURB: Lying on the grass, one leg straight, the other folded. Quincey was covering his eyes with his arm. I came closer to him, not as scared as I thought I was going to be because he looked calm, approachable. I crouched next to him and watched as he breathed peacefully. At first I wanted to just leave his phone next to him and go, but it could get stolen if he didn't notice it was there. The best thing to do was to simply give it to him. After boosting myself for a little while, I poked him lightly with my index finger. "Hmm," he growled without moving an inch. "Do I look like someone who wants to be disturbed?" His voice was harsh, almost mean. My heart pounded as I felt my throat squeeze. "Oh...," I whimpered sounding like a crying seal. He removed his arm from his eyes, and looked at me like I was some kind of specter, the last person he expected to see. "Shannon?" Quincey furrowed his brows in disbelief. He sat up so quickly I flinched. I immediately stood up, my legs itching to escape, forgetting why I came to begin with. "Wait," I felt his palm graze my fingers failing to grab me before I ran off. Text Copyright © 2017 by Oluwaseun Agunbiade

Sex And Writing|| 18+ [{Completed}] by mercifulmeh

He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

" Bang." (Zack Foster x Reader) by d0llygur1

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"𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴... 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴.... 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺... 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨... 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺.. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨.." ____________ when it comes to entering a new phase in your life, you would expect a new job, new partner-in-crime, new friends - but a realm where killers hunt you down for sport? totally... different. along the way, you meet good friends; people who know what to do or how the realm works. slowly, you begin to develop feelings for someone. someone that is unlikely for you to even be in love with, someone that is on the opposite side of the team. and when you slowly begin to realize these feelings for this certain person, it makes you want to do whatever it takes so that you won't be able to lose something from this experience for once. your goal was to follow the tempting and alluring melodies that came from his voice and his actions, and to not stop by it. but, what will you lose if you have lost yourself from the darkness that appeared with you in the beginning anyways? #1 on #thetrickster ♪ status: complete

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Saori leaned closer, her bare skin brushing against his. Her lips hovered near his, so close he could feel the ghost of her breath, but she didn't kiss him. Not yet. Instead, she teased him, her hands weaving through his hair as she smirked, her voice dripping with mischief. "What's wrong, my king? Losing patience already?" His hands moved instinctively to her waist, gripping her as though grounding himself. "You're playing with fire, Saori," he growled, his voice low and edged with desperation. "Stop tormenting me. You're driving me insane." Her laughter was soft, melodic, and maddening. She leaned even closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "Good," she whispered. "Let the madness consume you. But not yet. Tonight, I lead, and you... obey."

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