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. And I rode the elevator to his office floor, dick semi hard, already wanting him in his absence. Probably the anticipation. I walked into the quiet publishing building and found his desk on the second floor. Alex looked up from a stack of manuscripts, his face going pale when he saw me. “Marcus? What the hell are you doing here?” he whispered, standing up quickly with his cheeks which were flushed a deep red. I stepped closer, keeping my voice low. “I wanted to see you, Alex. Last night was incredible. You felt perfect.” He glanced around the office, nervously. A few of his coworkers who were packing to go home curiously looked our way. “It was a mistake,” he said with his voice shaking. “

Lying back on the bed, Sophia closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing thoughts. Tomorrow would bring new challenges, new dangers. But tonight, for just a few precious hours, she allowed herself to feel the warmth of Julian’s touch lingering on her skin, knowing that, no matter what happened, they would find a way to be together. The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting soft beams of light across Sophia's bed. She blinked awake, her body still warm from the lingering traces of Julian's touch. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions, torn between the thrill of their forbidden affair and the ever-present fear of discovery. Last night had been electrifying, but the risks weighed he

I am as exciting and predictable as a loaf of sliced white bread. Anyway, back to my story. The traffic started moving, and off he went, leaving behind the lingering scent of tobacco. At work, I had trouble concentrating, and spent most of the day creating racy vignettes in my head with us as the feature characters. Let's be honest; I have a very vivid imagination. The closest I've been to a hot steamy encounter is courtesy of the pages of my endless supply of paperback romance novels. I'm not the kind of girl that attracts hot, sexy men. In fact, I've been called an ice queen by more than one guy. But when I'm in the middle of one of my books, I am sensual, daring, sarcastically humorous, a

"What are you worried about? Or should I ask, what are you afraid of?" It wasn't like her to be this hesitant. Why was she so wary of Cedric? Hannah wanted to speak, yet she found herself momentarily at a loss for words. Actually, she was more concerned about Cedric's role as the male protagonist in the book. If this world was like what it was depicted in the romance novel, then Cedric and Misty would be the center of the world. Although she hadn't faced any consequences in dealing with Cedric and Misty, she still couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eleven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I jerked awake and noticed it was Dawn already but something seems off. It’s as if something was gonna go wrong. I stared at Damien sleeping peacefully beside as his chest rose and fell,I just hope my hunch isn’t right. I know what awaits me,I know what is going to happen but I must overcome. The door bursted open revealing Lord Bennett, lady Katherine,Lord Alistair and four guards as they marched in,with furious looks.

As I lay in bed, the moonlight streaming through the large windows, I would imagine Arben beside me, holding me close. The warmth of his body, the scent of his cologne, the sound of his deep voice—it all flooded my senses, igniting a yearning that felt both thrilling and terrifying. I wanted to lose myself in him, to forget the reality of my situation, but the guilt gnawed at me relentlessly. It whispered that I didn’t deserve this kind of happiness, that I should resist and fight against my emotions. A pure, innocent virgin Muslim woman… With a ruthless gangster, who operated in the mafia and destroyed lives?

She was sitting at the counter pretending to sip coffee when Aria leaned down to grab something from the cabinet, her hand sneaking under the table to brush up Lena’s bare thigh. Lena nearly choked on her coffee. "Jesus," she hissed under her breath. Aria just shot her a wicked little smile and stood up like nothing happened. Evan didn’t notice a thing. Too busy arguing with the toaster. Lena’s heart hammered wildly in her chest. Heat pooled between her legs all over again. She was going to lose her damn mind. And she loved it. Their secret, delicious and dangerous, humming between them like a live wire. Every glance.

_______________ **BLURB** Book 1] CRIMSON : 'Il Velo di MINE' {The Veil of Mine} from MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE series He lowered his head, his pupils burning like an ignited flame. "Maybe you think you can escape from me... BUT YOU CAN'T GET AWAY FROM ME", He whispered softly in her ears, causing her to shiver under his gaze. He was her WARMTH. She was his PEACE. but everything was not this simple at all. *** Zafira Wilder, a 30-year-old divorcee, thought she had escaped the shadows of her past, but her world is about to be shattered.

Alexandria How could Bryce spew hateful, threatening things one minute and sound suave and debonair the next? Each word he uttered had me on the edge of my figurative seat, fearful of the other shoe dropping. Placing my hand in his, I stood, searching for an out. I turned back to his mother. "Suzanna?" Bryce's fingers wrapped around my hand, squeezing tighter and tighter. "Yes?" she answered. "Have a nice evening."

“So most books are aimed at both male and female readers. male and female? — No... Techno-thrillers are mainly aimed at men and a romance is aimed mainly for women. With mystery and suspense, some go more to one side and some are in the middle, like mine. Of the genres, by far the most sales are in the Affairs. - Serious? “Damien was teaching me a lot. — So most people — female readers – is it romantic in the depths of the soul? Like my sisters Kat and Merilee? They always had a pile of novels in their bedrooms. “They like happy endings—just like mystery book readers—but romance readers care more about the character than the plot. mystery and thrillers deal with how to solve the crime, the p