Anne Archer Hot Novels & Stories

"Yeah. Going mad over a man they haven't seen just yet. I don't want them to know I talked with Archer or they'd hound me to death." "Archer?" "I thought you weren't interested?" Anna moved her eyebrows up and down with a teasing smile on her lips. Selah rolled her eyes. She's not that interested. But the mention of the man's unique name somehow piqued her curiosity. "Well, yes. Archer Evans. The man who can definitely pierce you with his eyes. A literal archer. And he lives with Mrs. Terry's bungalow." Exaggeration, perhaps. That's how Selah saw it. "Morning classes are about to start. Let's walk faster."

Alec Steele had poured himself a glass of Glenlivet twenty-one, a bottle he reserved only for celebrations or poetic ironies. He raised the glass slowly, watching the amber liquid catch the refracted glint of the city lights beyond his penthouse. In a matter of minutes, the performance would reach its crescendo. Suite 906 was live. The cameras were rolling. The seduction had gone smoothly, almost too smoothly. Annalise had been every bit the siren he hired her to be.

shouted the woman. Nicholas immediately raised his hand, forbidding the woman who had been clinging to his arm from scolding Bella. Then he held the woman’s hand tightly, then walked closer to Bella until Bella looked confused beyond words. “Bella, let me introduce her, she is Miya, my future fiancée.” And at that moment the atmosphere became very awkward, Nicholas narrowed his eyes at Bella as if he was curious about what Bella would say now.

I arch hard, screaming, my fingers rubbing my clit faster and harder as my orgasm sends waves of pleasure through my body. Drake leans forward, pushing my hand out of the way and replacing it with his cool mouth. His finger continues to stroke in and out as he adds a second and he begins licking and sucking on my clit. Then he sucks down hard, making my body jerk, sending more aftershocks through me and building the pressure in my core again.

I also know that she is a smart girl. She nodded and looked at Archer, “Would you want it hot, iced, or blended?” she asked. Archer smiled and said, “I prefer it hot.” She nodded and stood up. My eyes followed her until I ensured that she was in the back office. I need to ensure that she is at least safe. It was nice to meet you, my sweet angel, thank you for making me happy even for just a while. I turned my attention to Archer. “I never thought that you would like a human Drake,” he said.

“Its better to be here. I can see the whole view.” I got irritated so I sneered. “Really? You’re just following me, admit it!” Archer glanced at me and then raised his one eyebrow. “So what if I do?” “Are you a dog? If yes, care to tell me what breed are you?” I was really annoyed. I was just trying to take away the spotlight because I was scared they might dig into my personal affairs which I really don’t want. Archer is an example of an influential individual. All the girls linked to her have been exploited by the public and that is what I am trying to avoid. Instead of being annoyed or offended, Archer only smirked.

And then I'll imagine her desperately masturbating when she gets home, chasing her release, which I denied her. "Have that!" Adrianna says, slamming her glass down a few seconds before Archer. Archer growls like an animal. "Motherfucker." "I'm afraid Adrianna is the winner," Oak announces, smirking at Arch, who looks like he wants to tear the entire place apart with his bare hands. He really has met his match with Adrianna Vasquez in every sense of the word. Adrianna smirks at Arch, looking like the cat who got the cream. "I told you no one can beat me."

Archer Lancaster I watched as Georgie stormed into the living room, her face twisted in anger and frustration. Something was definitely up, but I couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at her fiery demeanor. Whatever it was, it seemed like she was about to unleash hell. "Archer, follow me. Now!" she barked, her voice sharp and commanding. I silently followed her as my eyes couldn’t help but trail down from her waist to her hips. I had to control every nerve in my body to not put my hands on her waist and pull her into my chest to feel the soft curves of her body against mine. I breathed in as I took in how beautifully the plain bodycon black dress was complimenting her body. But anger

“If you’re looking to make a big splash today, head directly to Archer Group International. Kelly Martins is headed there to gain publicity." I sipped my coffee and pulled out my phone to begin streaming live news. Hahahaha. How I love my strategy. I’m going to overcome every obstacle that stands in my way of becoming Lady Archer. You can tell how huge that man, Lord Archer, is. I was keeping an eye on his trousers from afar the other day. I do not require Jesus to inform me that Maya and Lord Archer are having an affair. However, how did she get to taste him before I did? I couldn’t care less, as long as I’m Lady Archer and bear him an heir. I’ll be OK.

She's probably around 5 feet 7 inches, with long straight light brown hair that she slightly curls with light hazel eyes. Last but not least is Archer MacLean, who is sexy as a damn Greek God. He's 6 feet 4 inches tall, broad muscles in all the right places. He has semi-curly hair that is messy, two day's growth of facial hair always. His eyes where or how do I even describe his drop dead gorgeous eyes. They are the sexiest blue-gray eyes I've ever seen in my life. (These 3 characters will appear in another story). I have a hard time talking to Archer because I'm find him so attractive and I'm terrified that I'll make myself a fool by saying something wrong. I have no problem making small ta