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My mother would clearly appreciate me thinking of her. “I am Marianna Nelson. I am so sorry for what I must have said and how I would have prepositioned you yesterday. It was highly inappropriate…” “Yes it is but we have already sort that out and worked past that. I agree to your proposal. You need a husband to be in the running for your grandfather’s will, your sister got married and your step mother preyed on your fear. You need someone in your corner, did I get everything right?” I listed. Her jaw was dropped as I spoke. When I looked at her. She frowned at me. “Just how much did I tell you yesterday?”

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Clara answered. Sure enough, when Carver looked into the two small rooms in the room, it said 'refurbishment'. 'Unlucky!' thought Carver. "I'm going crazy after so many years without a partner because I was going to be matched with you, and now it's cancelled. You are so handsome, I couldn't forget you after the first time I saw you!" Clara touched Carver's face, one of her hands holding the zipper of her lower skirt which was ready to be lowered.

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

“Ohhh…you just seem to be with everyone so far so I thought…” She cut me off, “That’s because I am into all of them.” I cocked my brows, “Excuse me?” She met my gaze and revealed, “I am into harems.” The stick in my hand nearly dropped. Did she just say harem? She wanted them all: Finn, Asher and Ronan? I glanced past her where Alpha Jude was sleeping at the base of a thick tree trunk. What if he heard her and told her father? “Ohh…someone is finally back!” She got up excitedly. “They found my pearl.”

The day is still on me though, the stress of knowing I need to win people over, having to go on this damn tour with Xander when he is back from Japan and the threat of Violet blackmailing me. I spot my friend, it’s not difficult since she is wearing the tightest bandage dress in siren red that I have ever seen. Her hair is piled high on her head like a 1960’s beehive, it looks hot. She looks hot. And already there are two men close by. I have to let you know that my bestie is into the whole reverse harem thing and it won’t surprise me if she takes them both home tonight. It’s not something that is for me, I much prefer a one man one woman scenario. But each to their own. So long as she is ha

#ReverseHarem Three billionaires. One contract. One virgin who’s about to break every rule. Valéria Santorini was never meant for a world of tailored suits and men who command empires with a single phone call. She was invisible. Untouchable. Until she crossed paths with the Romano brothers. Three men. One proposal. A contract with clear clauses… and devastating consequences. What begins as a strategic agreement quickly becomes a game of power where every touch is a provocation, every approach is a challenge, and every rule seems made to be broken. They want to test her limits. She wants to prove she still has control. But when three dominant men decide to claim what they want,

“Yeah, widow. Spill. Did the boss man finally get a taste of that fat pussy?” Sora’s world was spinning out of control. Melvin alive. Jack’s claim still burning between her thighs. George looking at her with raw need. And Justin’s cruelty hiding something darker. She had no idea that the real war was only just beginning.

She finally gained her wit after a couple of cars passed by the road. “Oh, that…” She suddenly let out a chuckle. “You can say that I have uhm, picked strange people as my servants. But…” She pulled out her right hand, showcasing a beautiful henna that was drawn with dark red ink and has the length between the back of her hand until the lower ¼ of her forearm. The mesmerizing design was completed with a simple jewelry to make the hand less crowded.

“Huh. I’ll be damned. Most of the women I associate with don’t catch on this quickly.” “Most of the women you associate with are probably idiots,” she mutters. I throw my head back and laugh. “I can’t argue with you there. But, you know, alliances with wealthy families whose daughters haven’t had to do jack shit but get mani-pedis and swim around in their pools don’t always make it as interesting for me.” “Then I’d suggest you stop trying to ally yourself with wealthy families’ daughters before your heir comes out with an IQ of two,” Harper replies.