LOGINThis book has a mix of steamy erotic stories, each one with its own twist. Book 1: Best friends Yas, a woman consumed by her unrequited lust for her best friend Dian. The story revolves around sexual tension between Yas and Dian, including themes of forbidden attraction, jealousy and the blurred lines between friendship and desire. Book 2: Seven Minutes. Bowie has spent her whole life being invisible, shy and quiet. She arrives at college expecting more of the same and the safety of anonymity, but her wild roommate has other plans. Dragged to her first frat party, Bowie gets pulled into a dangerous game of "Do or Drink" and draws a dare she can't refuse: seven minutes in heaven with Wesley Chen… the campus quarterback, the guy every girl wants and the one person she had been fantasizing about since the first day she saw him on campus. What starts as a reckless dare becomes an addiction. The rules between them are simple: no strings, no expectations, no public acknowledgment Book 3: THE RULES Adrian Blackwood has one rule when it comes to women in his company: Never date an employee. As a ruthless CEO who has built his empire from the ground up, Adrian doesn’t believe in distractions, relationships, or anything that threatens his carefully controlled life. Then Ava Bennett walks into his office. She’s unfiltered and impossible to intimidate. And far too beautiful for his peace of mind. Adrian tells himself she’s just his new assistant. Until the tension between them becomes impossible to ignore. He has rules. She has no intention of following them. And when the CEO finally breaks his most important rule, Adrian discovers that falling for his assistant may be the one thing he can’t control.
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“Stop it!, Stop it, Dian!.” I laughed as I ran away from my best friend who was currently splashing water at me from a water pipe.
I groaned, My clothes were all wet now.
“You started it first you know.” He smiled, showing his perfect canine teeth, then shook off the water from his long dark hair.
His hair is so soft. Several times I imagined my hands going through his hair and gripping it as he eats up my pussy.
I shook my head frustratingly. Not this thought again, I have been dreaming of fucking Dian for almost a month now, ever since I accidentally stumbled on him while he was butt naked.
I know it isn’t right, He’s been my best friend for two years now.
We met final year of high school, and now we are in college and those two years, I had never really thought of him sexually until last month.
It started as just merely admiring him, then eventually I began to have wet dreams about him, and they were slowly affecting me because when I look at him, all I can think of is fucking him.
I even got a boyfriend to help me get over the sinful lust I feel but it didn’t help, even when I’m fucking my boyfriend, my thoughts still drift to Dian. I want him inside of me so badly.
I felt a pool of wetness between my legs, my nipples were already hard poking through my now transparent top.
I tried using my hands to cover my chest region but Dian was staring directly at my nipples already.
After a good look, He cleared his throat and looked away.
I chuckled awkwardly and walked inside shyly.
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I took a cold shower to feel better but it didn’t work, I was so horny, all because of Dian!.
I groaned as I lay on the bed with one of my legs raised, I rubbed my clit gently and slowly while caressing my hard nipples.
I stroked my clit harder then inserted two fingers into my pussy, I pushed it in deeper and started pumping faster, tweaking and pinching my nipples at the same time.
Dian’s hot body image appeared in my head as I kept finger-fucking myself harder and faster.
“Oh Dian,” I moaned out his name as my toes curled, and then I felt the squirt splash all over my sheets.
I lay there exhausted as I rubbed my hands over my face.
I needed more, I desperately need a dick inside of me. I decided to call my mutual sex partner, Trent, to come over.
I wore my clothes and then dialed his number, but it was switched off,
“the fuck! not now.” I groaned, throwing the phone onto the bed in frustration, then plodded into the kitchen to get a cup of water.
My breath seized when my eyes met Dian playing video games in the parlor, shirtless with only his briefs on. I guess he was sleeping over.
I allowed my eyes shamelessly to roam around his sexy body and I felt that tingling sensation spread through my body. I was horny again.
I gulped forcefully in an attempt to control myself and walked over to him with the glass of water in my hand.
“You sleeping over?” I asked, alerting him of my presence.
Then he turned around abruptly,
“Yeah, I forgot my keys and my roommate is out. I just decided I will crash the night here instead, cool with you?” He asked.
I nodded sipping my water, the heat was spreading all over my body, and my nipples were extra hard now. I literally couldn’t take it anymore.
"Are you okay, Yas? Your face is a little red?" Dian asked with concern as he pointed to my face.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I will just drop this glass and go inside," I said, placing the glass on the kitchen counter and walking back to my room.
I lay on my bed and tried forcing myself to sleep for a while, but it wasn't possible, after much effort, I gave up and got up again.
I tiptoed to the parlor, Dian was already asleep. I squatted in front of him and let my eyes roam over his body. I know I looked like a freaking stalker right now, but I didn’t have any shame right now, the need was too much.
My fingers traced his abs down to his waist, I went further and then placed one of my palms on his dick, it was slightly hard, even from his briefs and I could tell it was huge.
I couldn't help myself, so I started massaging it slowly, enjoying the feel on my palm.
Suddenly his eyes fluttered open as he gave out a little groan, “Yas..”
Fuck! He's awake.
He shoved the glass door of the walk-in shower open and twisted the handle all the way to hot. Steam covered the glass due to the hot water and he stepped directly under the shower, letting the warm water crash over his head and down his spine.He planted both palms flat against the cold black tile, leaning his full weight into his arms. He waited for his pulse to slow and for his mind to clear the way it had every night for fifteen years.But it didn't clear, his every single thought was still focused on Ava Bennett.He closed his eyes and all he could see was her in that silk blouse and tight skirt that snug over the round curve of her ass.Why couldn't he stop thinking about her?He had dealt with attraction before.He wasn't inexperienced.He knew how to handle himself.But this felt different.Maybe because she didn't act like everyone else around him.Or maybe because she challenged him.She wasn't afraid to argue with him.She wasn't trying to impress him.She didn
The silence in Adrian’s penthouse was usually the one thing he could count on.Seventy-two floors above the city, behind a door that had cost more than most people’s houses.Nothing ever bothered him here.He locked the door behind him, tossed his keys into the small bowl on the console table, and stood there in the foyer for a moment, letting the cold, conditioned air settle over him.Then he took off his jacket and threw it over the back of the chair before walking toward the bar.The apartment was exactly the way he liked it- clean, dark and completely his.There were no photographs on the walls. No lingering scent of another human being.It was like an impenetrable vault designed for a man who could not afford to be caught off guard.Usually, the space helped him clear his head after a long day.But tonight, it wasn’t working. Adrian poured himself a glass of neat bourbon and watched the amber liquor coat the glass, and drank half of it in one burning gulp, but
By ten, the floor was already full and Ava understood that the executive floor at Blackwood Group operated at a different frequency that she had seen nowhere. Everyone hurried, barely walking. There was a low constant sound of keyboards over voices and the distant chime of an elevator arriving with another person who had somewhere to be. Twice she looked up and caught Adrian looking at her through the glass with that same puzzled look.She shook her head and diverted her eyes, ignoring the constant tingles between her thighs. At around noon, a man walked out of the elevator and stopped right in front of her desk.He was as tall as Adrian- 6’4 at least, a neatly cut buzz-cut and trimmed beards. His shoulders were as broad as Adrian’s, but without the familiar stiffness. This man seemed more relaxed and the smile he wore on his face screamed mischievous. "You are the new one," he pointed at her with the smile still on his face."Ava Bennett." She introduced."Vict
Ava arrived at exactly 7:52AM. The elevator climbed all forty-two floors without any trouble this time and it felt like a small betrayal, as though it had been testing her on Friday and had now, grudgingly, decided to let her pass. The doors slid open and she was met with the executive floor again. No matter how many times she would be coming here, Ava didn’t think she would get used to it.The receptionist- Dana was still at the same desk. Ava walked toward her with her bag over one shoulder and a coffee she had deliberately bought from a different place than the one that had ruined her on Friday. "Bennett," Ava introduced again."I know." Dana simply said without looking up. “He is in." She added, like she knew what Ava was thinking. "Since when?""6:40."Ava mouth flew open in disbelief. "This morning?” "Every morning." Dana looked up then, and her face did the thing it had done on Friday- the small flicker of a person deciding whether to warn somebody, and then dec
Chapter 6Dian POV Trina’s voice cut through the air so sharply that, for a split second, I honestly thought my mind tricked me. It didn’t fit the moment at all, the heated, dangerous tension Yas and I had been sinking into. It was like someone threw cold water across my face. My heart paced
YasThis is crazy. I thought He has a girlfriend.I am his best friend.But then I imagined her here. Her hands on him. Her laugh in my living room. Him touching her the way– my jaw clenched again.With trembling fingers, I flipped the main breaker, sending the apartment into total blackness. Ev
YAS“Yas…” I startled as he called out, his voice was thick with sleep.My heart dropped straight to my stomach. I snatched my hand away like i had been burned and stumbled backwards .“I..I was just–“ I stammered, my mind racing for an excuse. “You…you were having a bad dream.” I lied, my face tu
Yas POV“Stop it!, Stop it, Dian!.” I laughed as I ran away from my best friend who was currently splashing water at me from a water pipe.I groaned, My clothes were all wet now.“You started it first you know.” He smiled, showing his perfect canine teeth, then shook off the water from his long dark
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