Anne Archer Hot Novels & Stories

“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

Holy shit! After all these years and all the pain of rejection she'd dealt with where Matt Vorchak was concerned, one look at him and her body and her emotions were doing a happy dance. Just the sight of him brought back multiple erotic images, made her nipples tighten and the pulse in her sex throb like the beat of a jungle drum. This was so not good. She had to swallow twice before she could get any words out. "Uh, hey, Matt." She did her best to untangle her brain as it shuffled through the stored images of Matt naked, heat flaring in his eyes, his cock thick and hard. His lips unbelievably soft as he trailed them over her body, his strong fingers caressing every inch of her...

I was uncomfortable with the way he was moving but I didn’t pull away and I watched archer through the corner of my eye his glass of ember liquid hadn’t been touched and he smashed that glass with his bare hand as his eyes widened when Zero grabs my ass. Archer pushes Zero away and moves me behind him Zero was stunned at first then he came face to face with Archer. “What’s your problem man?” “Don’t ever fucking put your hands on her like that again,” Zero looks over at me then back at Archer. “She didn’t seem to mind. So why don’t you take a hike buddy?” Archer steps forward. “Leave now, before I lose control,” Zero shakes his head and steps closer toward Archer. They were nose to nose.

Why on earth was Pierce touching his lips while looking very pleased with himself? It must be due to my weakened state after undergoing the surgical procedure. Pierce must have thought that my attack meant nothing to him because of how weak I was. Ugh, that man really loved pissing me off! I was about to tell Pierce to get lost when a paparazzo appeared out of nowhere and began taking photos of us. As the shutter clicked repeatedly, the paparazzo even muttered, "I definitely nailed the headlines this time! Daniel Beaumont the A-lister is actually in a relationship with Pierce Kirkland, the heir to a powerful family! He can't resist kissing Pierce right after his surgery!"

I don't know why I pick sad songs. I took my phone and decided to browse Archer's profile. Call me weird cause I don't even know why my hand type his name on g****e Archer North The first child of Alexander North and Angelia Selosvone. He has 1 sibling , Autumn North. He's currently in NYU taking business major. There's a lot of photos of him that were taken by the paparazzi. When they're hanging out , play bowling , chilling at the cafe and even studying.

What does this pain mean? Over the years, my mother has suffered more than this. Her grandmother snorted coldly. She hated seeing the two of them do a deep love scene between mother and daughter. At this moment, the TV finally ended its long commercial broadcast and went straight to a news story, and a photo was released. “This morning, Darius Manley Archie (Archie), heir to the NA Group, was secretly photographed entering a room with a woman. From the photo, we can see that the room is messy and clothes are scattered on the floor...”

I'll shake hands and disappear. But tonight… I wanted to twist the knife. I spotted Archer Quinn across the room. Rival CEO. Charismatic and tall enough to make a statement. He had a reputation for being gay so he was my target. The kind of man Dax would clock the moment he stepped into view. I walked up to him, drink in hand and gave him a razor-sharp. “Archer,” I purred, placing a light hand on his wrist. “Still charming your way through subpar acquisitions?”

Never! “There is no way that I’ll even consider doing this shit!” I told her honestly. I don’t think that these people actually understand what kind of a creature I really am. “Then there is no way that I’m letting you be on the team.” I heard the one and only, Archer’s voice speaking from behind me. I turned around to see him in a tight black T-shirt and black shorts. He’s hot! Smoking hot! Even if he’s an ass, I cannot help but appreciate his well built form with adequately sized muscles that aren’t too huge but just perfect.

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his