All Chapters of SINFUL ENCOUNTERS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Best MAN’S SECRET PT 1Isabella had been counting down to her wedding for eleven months. She had bought the perfect white dress, gotten her dream venue, nailed the cake testing.Everything was perfect and ready except for her. She had a sick fascination with her fiancé’s best friend Marcus. Every time he walked into the room, her body betrayed her.Marcus was a very good best friend to Daniel, they’d been close since childhood and now he would be Daniel’s best man at their wedding which was in three days.He was tall, handsome with striking blue eyes and had a very charismatic aura. He always wore clothes that showed off his toned body.Whenever she heard him talk or he said her name in that low sexy voice, it made her involuntarily clench her thighs.She told herself it was just pre-wedding nerves. But deep down she wanted one wild night before she settled into forever with Daniel. She wanted him inside her just once before she said I do.The rehearsal dinner was Friday night. The w

THE BILLIONAIRE BOSS FINALLY BROKEThe rain poured heavily on the glass walls of Voss Tower’s office. It was 10:47 p.m. on Thursday, and the entire executive floor had been silent for hours. Everyone else had gone home a long time ago only two people remained.Elena sat at the long glass conference table, sleeves of her cream silk blouse rolled to the elbows, dark hair slipping free from its low chignon after fourteen relentless hours. Across from her, Alexander paced in slow, predatory circles. He had discarded his tie hours ago, unbuttoned his shirt exposing his throat and had shoved his sleeves up, revealing the corded muscle of his forearms and the faint ink of a tattoo peeking from under his cuff. The documents between them looked like a battlefield, with papers shattered around, sticky notes everywhere and empty coffee cups.“Page forty-two,” he said, in his low commanding voice. “They’re still trying to gut the IP clause. If we sign this version, we lose the algorithm in eigh

VELVET BLINDFOLD IN THE PENTHOUSE ELEVATOR PT 2Before she could respond, Julian’s mouth crashed into hers, hot and demanding. His tongue pushed past her lips, tasting her, claiming her. She moaned into the kiss and grabbed the front of his shirt with both hands. Buttons popped as she yanked it open. The fabric tore, Julian growled against her mouth and shoved her dress up to her waist again, his palms rough on her bare ass. He lifted her, pinning her to the wall with his hips. The hard line of his cock pressed between her legs through his pants.“Fuck, I need you, right now.” he muttered, biting her lower lip. Clara’s fingers fumbled with his belt. She shoved his pants and boxer briefs down just enough for his cock to spring free. It was thick, heavy, the head already slick with pre-cum. She wrapped her hand around him and stroked once, feeling the heat and the way he pulsed in her grip.Julian hissed. “On your knees.”She slid down the wall until her knees hit the cool dark wood

THE RED ROOM AFTER CLOSING PT 1The bass from the club speakers spread through the walls as Nadia stepped into the dimly lit bar area. She rarely came down here. The main floor was too loud, too crowded with drunk guests grinding on each other. But tonight she needed a drink and a quick tease before she picked her toy for the evening. Her black dress hugged her full tits and ass, the hem stopping high on her thighs. She walked straight to the bar and slid onto a stool.Mateo was working tonight. The young bartender with the sharp jaw and dark eyes that always followed her when she passed. He was twenty-four, built lean and strong from lifting kegs and all the hard work he'd been doing. He had been jerking off thinking about Nadia since the first time he saw her six months ago. He admired her commanding walk, the way she looked at men like she could break them with a single word. Tonight his fantasies were going to get a lot more real.“What can I get you, Nadia?” Mateo asked, leaning

RAIN SOAKED VERANDA AT THE FAMILY ESTATE PT 1The family estate was empty except for Elise. She had arrived two hours earlier, hoping the long drive and the sound of the ocean would give her space to breathe after the divorce papers finally went through two weeks ago. The marriage to her husband had been cold and sexless for years. No touch, no romance, nothing. She stood on the covered veranda in a thin white sundress that the humid air had already made cling to her body. The fabric stuck to her full breasts and the curve of her rounded hips. Her pale skin was flushed pink from the heat and damp strands of her hair got stuck to her skin. She leaned on the wooden railing, looking out at the darkening sea, trying to let the salty air clear her head.The sound of tires on the gravel driveway made her turn. Theo’s truck pulled up. He stepped out shirtless, cargo shorts riding low on his hips. His sun-kissed torso glistened with sweat from hauling sandbags earlier. He grabbed a tool