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I laughed so hard the composure I was building – of a high class woman – chartered, throwing back to Adele Ford, the simple resort owner surrounded by lovers of croissants, plus a dark erotic novel lover. I missed those days. God, I couldn't wait for this ‘honeymoon’ phase to be over so I could return to Greenville. “Hey, don't come back here empty handed. Buy as many spicy, dark, hot male lead novels as much as the capital’s bookshops hold! Also, I want spicy gist too. Create as much drama as your thick skin allows! Don't let those rich motherfuckers walk all over you, you're bigger than them now, squash them under your heels if you must!”

And for this reason, he will be feared. 5. Phobos his current age is 14 and there is a 9-year age gap between him and Theia. **CAUTION: ** This book will be an emotional rollercoaster but it will grow to become an addiction you cannot relieve yourself of :) Don't forget to, JOIN THE PRIVATE GROUP: https://www.f******k.com/groups/authorlizzyfatima LIKE & FOLLOW MY F* PAGE: https://www.f******k.com/Lizzy-Fatima-110539484538446

Because like any other small town, the gossip was inevitable since there was only so much that you can do in the peaceful little seaside town. Less than an hour later they were done with shopping at Novelty, Hazel picked two picture books with princess-themed stories, Gage got himself some thriller and mysteries books, while Bree was true to her words when she picked out some steamy books with BDSM plots all twisted into a mini series, yup, she didn't just get one. She put three in their basket. Gage raised his brow when he saw it, but Bree smiled sweetly at Gage which then made the young man at the register quickly scanned the barcode so he can put the smut books into the bag. The lanky tee

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, 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) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams 6) Mary Redferne Elizabeth Paige Flashback AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was aroun

Since it was Saturday, people were huddled in the corners, queuing up at the reception to borrow books and running their hands through the cracked spines of various books. I kept down my stack and started sorting them out with different categories. He was whistling as he followed suit, commenting on a few of the erotic and romance literature, making me give him a deadpan stare. He was twenty-four but acted like a horny teenager most of the time. “What? Why are you acting like you have never read stuff like this or watched p**n?” I remained silent, going through the books. He slammed a book down, making me wince, and turned me around to face him, his hands on my shoulders.

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I walked over, swaying my hips a little extra. "Hey Jax," I said, smiling up at him. "Long time no see. You look good. Divorce treating you well?" He raised an eyebrow, that deep voice sending shivers down my spine. "Lila. You grew up. Looking dangerous in that dress." We talked for a bit. Normal stuff at first. How work was going, funny stories from the base. Every time I laughed and touched his arm, I saw his jaw tighten. When I leaned in close to say something over the noise, my breasts brushed his chest. I was already wet. I could feel my panties sticking to me.

Wanting my father's best friend was somewhere forbidden. Stupid, even. But I couldn’t help it anymore. He was just too.. distracting and sexy to ignore. Andrew Lewis. But in my head, I secretly liked calling him Andy. He was older than me, more grounded, more… put together. He had been married once, though they divorced for reasons I never bothered to find out. It didn’t matter to me anyway. He didn’t even look his age. Sometimes I wondered if he’d lied about it. Even if he was in his early forties, he carried himself like someone in his early thirties.

Her tight hole felt like a compensation after many years of abstinence. If fucking her was a crime, he didn’t mind spending the rest of his life behind bars for something this perfect. He buried himself deep, a quiet groan escaping him as his climax swept over his whole being. Heavy and loud. He collapsed against her, pressing a kiss to her hair from behind. He knew he wouldn’t last when he took her that hard. Her honey pot was too sweet. Too good to make him last. His breaths were slowly returning to normal when she suddenly jumped out of the table.

It’s like a stare competition across the dinner table, and somehow Mia never seems to notice. Everyone was back home, and the throbbing began. Chloe can’t shake her spicy morning with Damien from her mind. Every replay came with a sharp electric surge throughout her body, and every surge caused a drip from her throbbing folds into her panties. Damien has noticed a few unusual movements from Chloe, and it’s not like Chloe has been his best fuck, but something is exciting about the forbidden nature of their relationship.