Acquired Taste

Acquired Taste

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Women are like wine. Some you instantly love and some is more of an acquired taste. 22 year old Vanessa Stark always thought of her self as an acquired taste. Nothing special just you average girl living the normal life. Jackson Graham preferred the simple things in life, the instant gratification. At age 24, he has all he could ever want. Houses, cars, money and more girls than he can bed. Every girl wants him and every guys wants to be him. Unfortunately they don't actually know the real Jackson Graham. Life wasn't always this easy for him. When he was 17 Jackson received news that he just couldn't bare. He almost choose the easy way that night but he met a doe eyed girl who promised him that life would get better . He didn't believe her but he soon got a taste of that forbidden fruit. What happens when that acquired taste becomes his addiction ......... ** Updates for this story will be posted on a schedule that will be later decided. If you guys have any preferences for a day let me know. ** Also this is my first story published on here so it will be alittle slow.
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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