Georgina West I looked at the full moon visible through the curtains of my windows, I found myself sinking into the couch with a contented sigh. Luna and Ace were spending the weekend over at my place.From the moment they arrived, it was non-stop chatter and laughter, because they didn’t get to spend a lot of time with me over the week, they had a lot to fill me up on, tales of their latest adventures and their excitement over the new games they had brought along.I made their favorite meal—homemade lasagna followed by their favourite chocolate milkshake. I don’t know why but I felt like I wanted to do a lot for them because I don’t see them as often as I used to.I also had an irrational fear that my kids who already loved Aurora, might get attached to her. I knew it was silly but I was insecure and it would break my hearts if I see her taking care of my children.As the clock struck 9:30, their eyelids began to droop, and I knew it was time to tuck them into bed.With Luna and A
Georgina West I felt my heart pounding in my chest as Archer guided me into my room, a place he had never set foot in before. It was surreal, to say the least, to find ourselves standing together in my bedroom, a scenario I had never even entertained in my wildest dreams.The strange mixture of excitement and nervousness swirling inside me was palpable, intensified perhaps by the two glasses of wine I had consumed earlier. Or maybe it was simply Archer's presence that caused the fluttering sensation in my stomach."What’s up, dude?" I chuckled nervously, trying to break the tension as Archer shot me a puzzled yet amused look in response.Taking a seat at the foot of the bed, Archer watched me as I paced awkwardly around the room, feeling like we had been transported back to our high school days. Back then, he was the epitome of popularity, the school president, while I was known for being the president of The Ryan Gosling Club.Both equally prestigious titles.I couldn't help but shak
Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage but I didn’t mind it right now. I’ve been communicating with my fiancé for a long time now over letters. We met each other when we were kids and played together, but around the age of eleven, he moved schools. A few months ago, we started writing letters to each other and I really star
Georgina WestAs I sat in Chloe’s living room, the memories of that fateful day at the police station where I met her came flooding back, like a wave crashing over me. It had been six or seven years ago, during the third trimester of my pregnancy, when I had the worst days of my life, thanks to Harold Salinger, a man whose very presence sent shivers down my spine.Salinger was infamous in law enforcement circles for his ruthless interrogation techniques, and I had unfortunately crossed paths with him on several occasions as an opposing lawyer in various cases. He was the kind of man who exuded an aura of darkness, someone who seemed capable of unspeakable cruelty without a second thought.But nothing could have prepared me for the day he decided to arrest me without any substantial evidence, dragging me to the police station under the guise of questioning me about the mafia, specifically Archer. I was seven months pregnant at the time, vulnerable and defenseless, and Salinger wasted n
Georgina West As I stepped into Archer's office, I saw Aurora working diligently at her desk greeted me. She appeared tired, her usual vibrancy dulled by the weight of her responsibilities but she looked pretty with her aurbun hair tied up in a bun with a few strands falling free. “Oh hey Georgie!” She greets me happily making me groan internally.“Umm yeah Hi.” Despite my best efforts to maintain a facade of civility, I knew she could sense the frostiness in my greeting."Georgina, are you upset with me about something? I couldn't help but notice that Archer and I were acting weird around you." Her question caught me off guard, and for a moment, I debated whether to skirt around the issue or address it head-on. But the words spilled out before I could stop them, fueled by a mix of frustration and resentment.Why did she have to act like I don’t know anything? Am I supposed to believe she hasn’t loved my husband, even when I was with him?"Can we please drop the act? I can tell whe
Georgina West "And d-do you know what hurt me the most about this, Archer? You k-know?" I stammered, perching myself on the edge of the bed next to him after pacing back and forth through the flowing curtains countless times. I felt like a fairy princess from that Disney movie with the lost shoe. CINDERELLA!!!I lost count of the shots I'd taken; the alcohol hadn't seemed to affect me until it hit me all at once. Despite Archer's warnings, I stubbornly snatched the bottle from his hand. I don’t listen to no man. I was a gangsta."What hurt you the most, Georgie?" Archer inquired, his lips pressed together as he gently supported my back, preventing me from tumbling backward onto the bed or, worse, stumbling forward onto my face."That in the school play, I wanted to play the beauty, but they cast me as the beast," I confessed, tears welling up in my eyes. "Archer, do you know how difficult it is to sing like a man? I had to deepen my voice. After the play, everyone called me Prince
Georgina WestI groaned as he removed his fingers, stepping away from me, but I was too desperate to let him stop. Quickly, I got off the bed and walked towards him. "Georgie, I love you, and there is nothing in the world I would like to do more than this, but you are drunk," he started, but his voice faded away as, without a thought, I pulled the dress over my head. Usually, I am shy and insecure to be naked in front of him, but alcohol gave me an insane amount of confidence. Archer swallowed as his eyes traveled down my body, his breathing sounding erratic as he fisted his hands by his side in a feeble attempt to control his urges.I walked up to him, my hands tracing the edges of his t-shirt before I pulled it over his head. Placing kisses on the warm skin of his chest, I looked up to meet his dark eyes and clenched jaw. Taking his hands, I placed them on my waist as I pressed my body against his."Sweetheart, what are you doing?" I felt his deep voice radiating as his nails dug
Georgina WestAs I slowly emerged from the depths of sleep, my eyelids felt like lead, resisting my efforts to open them. The sensation of weightlessness enveloped me, a lingering reminder of last night. It had been too long since I have been tossed around or manhandled, something only Archer was capable of doing. But as I reached out instinctively for Archer, my hand met empty sheets, and a pang of disappointment washed over me. Yet, when I glanced at my phone and saw the time:1 PMOh god!I slept through the morning.My heart leaped into my throat. Panic surged through me like a lightning bolt, jolting me fully awake.I never sleep in this late! Rushing through my morning routine, I practically sprinted through the shower, brushed my teeth like a madwoman, and threw on some clothes as fast as I could.Racing downstairs, I half expected to find chaos, but instead, I found Archer chilling in the living room with the kids as they watched the movie ‘Madagascar’ on the television.Ash