MasukJust imagine a woman with three hot boyfriends who want to f**k each other as much as they want to fu*k her. Yup, that’s literally the book.... well, also with an obsessed stalker who wants her men gone so he would keep her for himself. -------- Expect: Steamy straight, gay, bi and every kind of sex, Messy threesomes and unapologetic foursomes, Voyeurism (because sometimes it’s hotter to just watch), and BDSM. ------ When Myla’s husband can’t give her what he used to after he got paralyzed in an accident—so he offers her something else instead: his two best friends, who also happen to be his old lovers. Now she’s tangled in a world of blindfolds, whispered orders, and three men who can’t stop touching her… or each other. But passion this dangerous comes with a cost. Especially when an obsessed stalker is willing to destroy everything to claim her for himself.
Lihat lebih banyak“Rosie, my little angel….”Myla’s brows furrowed as the strange, raspy voice kept whispering calmly and intimately to her, sending tufts of wind into her ears, showing just how close the person was. She could feel fingers slowly and possessively stroking through her hair, then down to her shoulders and arm, but instead of it bringing her comfort the way her men’s hands usually did, the hand was sending shivers of dread down her spine.Flinching, she tried to move away, but her body felt heavy and pinned down, even though she couldn’t feel anything holding or tying her down. It was like the air itself had weight. “Where am I?” she wanted to ask, but any time she tried to talk, her chest tightened, and her throat clammed up like she was choking on a dry stone. “You are mine,” the man’s voice suddenly snarled, sounding angry and frustrated. But this time around, the fingers in her hair started tightening painfully. “You don’t get to leave me. Do you hear me? I’ll be back for you….”My
"Unstable... useful..." There was no way the bastard was talking about him like that.... right?Eddie shifted a little, partially concealing himself with the door frame. Before the man could say more, someone quietly cleared their throat behind him, making Eddie jump, startled.“Sorry señor,” the same maid from earlier apologized in a low, shaky voice. In her hand was a tray with a jug of orange juice and glass cups.Eddie smiled sheepishly at her and moved aside so she could enter.The Partner turned at the sound, but when he saw Eddie in the doorway, his expression brightened like he had not been talking about him seconds ago.“Finally, there you are,” he said warmly, gesturing at him to come into the room. “Come in and sit with me.”Eddie hesitated, observing his face for a couple of seconds. Maybe he had just been paranoid for no reason again, and he hadn’t been talking about him.He walked in and sat opposite the man.The partner smiled at him. Looking like a patient teacher deal
“Drop the gun!” A woman’s teary voice cried out, thick with fear, anger, and desperation. “Ed, please don’t… let me leave...”Then a gunshot rang out followed by her shrill scream. Eddie woke with a start, jerking upright so fast his vision blurred. For a moment he was still stuck in the dream world, and all he could see was the blood painting the walls and floors of the room.He rubbed his eyes, his heart hammered against his ribs as he waited for the sensation to fade.“Señor?” A concerned, heavily accented voice called out, startling him. “You need help?”He blinked hard as his brain stuttered back to the present, the smell of fresh laundry and lemon air freshener grounding him.As everything cleared, he found himself looking at an elegant and expensive looking chandelier hanging from the smooth, carved ceiling above the king-sized bed he was lying on.He sat up properly, turning to see a woman in an archaic maid uniform standing a few feet away from him, holding neatly folded clo
The sound of the helicopter faded into the early morning air as Hayden and Jared made their way up the steps toward the front door. They had slept in a hotel the night before, just in case someone had decided to tail or place a tracker on them in a bid to find their home. The potential perpetrators were either the stalker, whom they still suspected planned the whole ruse to pull them out, or an overambitious paparazzi looking to make it big by being the first to discover the Oakleys' new home.Jared had taken extra precautions by using a random car rental service under a different identity and also ensuring the helicopter itself was checked from top to bottomAnd because the two men were alike in the way they did things…. stressing over things in broody silence, it had been a long, terrible night for them. Their wrinkled clothes and tense faces heavy with exhaustion and frustration showed it. Myla rushed out to the foyer before they could even reach the living room, the dark circles












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