LOGINSamantha Clarkson is a woman in need of a new start. On her way to a new start, she takes with her the lessons learned from her past, and one of them is that love is not for her. She can’t trust it. All she needs in her life is her best friend, a job, and a way to forget the past. “Yes, I am a man known for fucking. I love women, all different types. I love the way it feels when I’m pounding into them. I love hearing them scream my name, but most of all I love it when they go home.” This is how the CEO of Maxwell Publishing, Charles Maxwell, thinks. He’s never had a woman turn him down. That’s until he meets Samantha Clarkson. Samantha and Charles are on a collision course, but will the past pull them apart, making the course harder to bear, or will they both get the surprise of their lives? Shattered Lives Book One is full of suspense and hot, steamy love scenes. Make this your new guilty pleasure.
View MoreSamanthaI arrive at work in record time and walk through the office as I normally do, but there was something different this time. As I pass Stella’s desk, I notice she isn’t there. Thinking that she might be in with Charles, I leaned against his door to see if I could hear anything. Yes, I know it’s wrong to eavesdrop, but I don’t care. I didn’t have to press my ear very hard. There was loud laughter that came from the other side. I knock on the door.“Come in,” he saysI open the door, expecting to find Stella there, but instead I find a young, slender woman dressed to kill in designer clothes sitting on the couch with Charles on the other end. Her hand was gently grazing Charles’ arm. I felt a ping of jealousy. I have no right to be jealous, but that doesn’t stop the monster from roaring its ugly head. There must have been a look on my face, one that made Charles realize that I was watching their hands, because Charles removed his hand from hers as if her touch burned him. He st
CharlesSamantha and I take our seats in a booth. A tall, strawberry blonde, curvy woman named Michelle comes by to take our orders. Michelle stands too close, and her eyes linger longer than they need to while taking our order. I see by the look on Samantha’s face that she has noticed as well. Michelle leaves to fill our drink orders. I was about to say something to Samantha when I heard music playing. Samantha begins rifling through her purse. She pulls out her cell phone, and that’s when I realize that the music was coming from her phone. I’m surprised to hear the song “Beautiful” by Christina Aguilera playing. Samantha looks at her phone but does not answer it. Instead, she places it on the table, then places her purse back inside the booth next to her. “What?’ She asks. I can tell by the way she talks that my staring is a bother, but Samantha is a wonder to look at. But I would rather not tell her that. “I’m just shocked by your ringtone. I thi
SamanthaAs I was settling in at my desk, I noticed a tall drink of water (as my mother would say) walk in and stop at Stella’s desk. The man looked to be about 6’1’ or maybe 6’2’ with straight short blonde hair and hazel eyes. He has a tailored suit that shows his lean physique. I watch the interaction between him and Stella. “Hello, Mr. Evans. How are you doing today?” Stella asks.The guy learns over Stella’s desk. “Stella, you and I both know that you have known me since I was small so I don’t know why you feel the need to call me by my last name. Please call me Josh for the last time.”“Okay Josh. You can go in, nobodies in there.”Josh walks around Stella’s desk while looking at me. Then stops at my desk. “Well who do we have here?”For some reason, I don’t seem to be able to speak.“You have a name sweetheart?”“Samantha Clarkson.” I say pulling myself together.Josh extends his hand for a handshake. “I am Josh. One of Charles’s oldest friends. Do you mind if I call
Charles Now back in my office, I unbutton my jacket and pull it off to hang it on the back of my chair. I took a seat and let out a breath that I’ve been holding. My mind wanders to the woman who is sitting outside my office door. What am I going to do with this woman? I have hired many attractive PA’s before, but this woman beats them all. I feel an attraction to her that I have never felt before, and that’s not good. Maybe I made a mistake in hiring her. Just then, my mind imagines having her pinned against the wall with her skirt up around her hips while I pound into her repeatedly. The thought causes a tightness in my pants. For the first time, I think my cock may have something to do with my business decision. “Damn it,” I say while slamming my fist on my desk. “Fuck just stay away from her” is what I tell myself. I thought I had this in check when I hired her, but my cock is not in agreement. I’m thankful that she didn’t notice the bulge in my pants w












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