Miller's party (English version)

Miller's party (English version)

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A Texan girl leaves her hometown to study in LA, leaving behind her family and friends. Now, when she's finally back in Texas, she's forced to face Joel Miller, her neighbor and her father's best friend, after what happened the last time she saw him some months ago. A crescent tension grows up between them, leading to forbidden feelings. Something it's too late to stop now.
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Erotic adult romance about Emeline Laurent, a twenty five year old, who is taken against her will by mafia leader Massimo Torricelli. Read to unravel her story and their magnetic attraction. Preview - "I don't know if it was the intensity of his gaze or witnessing his sudden outrange that I felt the need to touch him. Touch him anywhere but to feel the electricity rather than see it in his eyes. I had this sudden desire and need, which I'd never had before. I went to grab the buckles of his belt but he caught me with one hand. One arm was still encaging me against the wall. "Don't", he said. His voice was deep and curt. His grip was harsh and rough. His breathing had calmed at this point. He looked down at my chest, then to my exposed legs and took a deep breath, pulling his bottom lip between his white teeth, before pushing my hand away and walking out of the room, slamming the door behind him. A sense of warmth left me in that moment, I was left in the dark, cold room alone with my ranging hormones and damaged wall.

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