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Ana RheaDear Readers, am so sorry for dropping chapters late, but I promise to be constant on my update now. And don't forget to leave a comment in the comments section. I'll be going through them to see what you think of Nicholas and Aria. 🤭 And one more thing; do you think Aria is fooling herself? And do you wish for Bella to catch them? Your comments are highly appreciated, thanks.
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“I should have known. You always looked like a little slut. But I didn’t think you’d be this stupid and senseless.”Mira’s robe was still open, but Jordan did not move to cover her, or flinch from getting caught with Mira, the nanny.Instead, he turned to face his stepmother. His eyes were cold and his entire face looked different, more like it was calm, flat, yet dangerous.“Leave,” he said.Lydia raised an eyebrow. “What did you just say?”“You heard me the first time, mom,” Jordan repeated, sharper this time. “Get out.”Her smile faded as they came.Mira’s heart pounded as she fumbled to close her robe, while her fingers shook from fear, as she tried to find the words to settle the heating tension. “Mrs. Stone, I….”“Shut up there,” Lydia cut her off. Her eyes were wild now. “You’re fired, Mira. So pack your shit and get the hell out of my house. RIGHT NOW.”“No,” Jordan said firmly. “She’s not going anywhere.”Lydia stared at him, stunned. “What did you just say, Jordan!?”“I just
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The light in the pool house was still on, and he was still in there, waiting for her.He had not begged or chased her. He simply sat there, as if he knew she would come eventually.That scared her more than anything. Because he was right.Mira’s job was already fragile. One mistake and Lydia would fire her without thought. Her entire life depended on keeping distance from that arrogant, spoiled, dangerous boy.But it was too late to maintain any distance now.She had made a choice; she should have walked away yesterday, and should've never opened that door.Now, every time she closed her eyes, she saw him shirtless, with dark eyes and filthy mouth, with his hands roaming her skin. She wrapped her robe tighter and started to walk toward her room.Then she stopped and turned back barefooted. She slipped down the stairs, careful not to make a sound. The rest of the house was quiet. Lydia was fast asleep in her bedroom, drunk, and Mr. Stone was away again, and the baby monitor was silent.
Craving My Best Friend's Daddy Unsure
“Are you really doing this?” Mira whispered to herself as her hand hovered over the doorknob for a second as her heart pounded. The smart choice would be to turn back. To go to her room and pretend none of this ever happened.But intelligence left her the moment Jordan whispered those two words in her ear.“Wear nothing underneath.”She did not strip, but she was far from fully dressed. Her tank top clung to her like a second skin. Her robe was tied loosely, doing little to hide her shape from the way her nipples pressed against the fabric. She wore no bra with no panties.She walked before she could stop herself down the hallway. Past Lydia’s empty wine glass on the console and out the back door, across the sunlit patio, and then, along the garden path that led to the pool house.She paused in front of the door. Soft music played inside. It was something slow and sultry. She knew that once she stepped in everything would change. But in her mind nothing was still the same.She pushed
Craving My Best Friend's Daddy Sick In The Head
CHAPTER 2"You’re sick in the head," Mira muttered under her breath.Jordan did not move. He stood at the top of the stairs, one hand resting on the banister, the other lazily rubbing the back of his neck. That same smug smirk curved his lips, like he had not just cornered her in the laundry room and made everything complicated."I meant what I said," he called down in a calm, quiet voice. "Tonight. Don’t make me come find you, pretty."She didn’t answer him. Instead, she picked up Ellie and walked away, refusing to look back. Once inside the nursery, she shut the door and drew the curtains. Her hands were trembling as she rocked the baby in her arms, waiting for her cries to fade into soft hiccups.Mira sat on the edge of the crib, with a heavy heart and tight chest.What baffles her was how she wasn’t afraid of Jordan, and that was the problem, because she should have been terrified.But the only thing she felt was heat. Not fear or anger. Just a slow, deep ache she could not explai
Craving My Best Friend's Daddy TIED DOWN BY MY BOSS'S SON
CHAPTER 1The morning began as it always did for Mira. The baby monitor buzzed from the nightstand, followed by the soft cries of little Ellie. Mira sat up slowly from the small bed in the nanny’s quarters and pulled on her hoodie. The cold from the marble floor pressed against her bare feet as she stood.She walked quietly down the long hallway of the mansion, her footsteps echoing off the high ceilings. Tall gold-framed portraits lined the walls, and freshly cut lilies sat in crystal vases that likely cost more than she earned in an entire year.It was just another reminder that she was only the house help.Mira had worked for the Stone family for nearly two years. She was the live-in nanny, the weekend cook, and the housekeeper when the maid called out, and more often than not, the emotional target of Lydia Stone’s frustrations. The pay was acceptable, and the job provided shelter, but she had no real freedom. Every part of her life was dictated by their rules. She lived in their h
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Bianca's vision was gone, stolen by the black silk blindfold tied tightly over her eyes. Her breathing slowed, heart racing as hands, so many hands touched her all at once. Her skin prickled with heat and tension, every nerve on fire. She didn’t know whose hands were where, and that made it hotter.She was laid out on the lounge bed on the balcony, legs spread, arms limp at her sides. The cool night air licked her bare body, mixing with the warm press of fingers, lips, and tongues. She couldn't see the men, but she could feel them. Every touch was electric.“You ready for round two, baby?” someone whispered against her ear.She moaned softly. “Yes… please.”“Good girl.”A mouth closed around her nipple, sucking hard. Another pair of lips kissed her stomach. Fingers slid between her thighs, already finding her wet again, her pussy fluttering from nothing but anticipation.“She’s dripping,” a deep voice said. “Her pussy’s begging.”“She likes not knowing who’s touching her,” another voi
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