This book is a spin-off of my first book, *Damsel in Distress*.
If you are a DID reader, welcome back!
If you are new here, check out my first book (you will love it) before reading this. Otherwise, it might be a bit confusing. However, if you are okay with missing pieces and are just here for a fun read, go on, be my guest.
Zeeshan Obeid Othman is your typical workaholic businessman who doesn't have a life outside of work. Don't worry, he isn't grumpy and actually has a fun side that only comes out when he is with his cousins (he doesn't have many friends). Zeeshan is afraid of his father, who is all about parampara, pratishtha, and anushasan (tradition, prestige, and discipline). He is known for being his father's disciplined, well-mannered, and hardworking son. His only ambition in life is to be more successful than he was yesterday.
Sarah Ahmed is the only daughter of her millionaire father, Haider Ahmed. She owns a boutique where she sells modest but fashionable clothes. She's everything Zeeshan is not: lively, bold, outspoken, and friendly. Her father wants her to get married, but she has been rejecting proposals left and right. Apparently, Sarah's standards are too high, or perhaps getting married is not her priority at all.
The Ahmeds and the Othmans are good family friends and business partners. Now they want to take their friendship and partnership one step further by getting Zeeshan Obeid Othman married to Sarah Ahmed. On the surface, they seem like a perfect match, but Ms. Ribbons (Sarah Ahmed) has a grudge against Mr. Suit and tie(Zeeshan). She dislikes him and never misses a chance to criticize him, and Zeeshan is irked by her judgments and doesn't want anything to do with her.
So, let's see how Ms. Ribbons versus Mr. Suit and tie turns into Ms. Ribbons weds Mr. Suit and tie.
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This is a rom-com. A simple light hearted read. I hope you enjoy it 😊
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....