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“So tight around me.” They made love for a long time — changing positions, talking softly between kisses, coming together again and again. Ronan was always gentle, always checking in, but his passion was clear. “You’re mine now,” he whispered as he came inside her. “If you want to be.” “I do,” Clara said, holding him close. The next few weeks were a blur of stolen moments and growing closeness. Clara became bolder — initiating dates, wearing sexier clothes, surprising him at the studio. Ronan loved it. He started opening up more about his past and his dreams.

“While this new album has been sitting at number one for a few weeks now, it isn’t reaching the fans the way we need it to—to have lasting stardom for him. And much to the dismay of Nash’s inner circle, he refuses to let any girl get close enough for him to even possibly fall in love, let alone feel anything. At this point he’s got nothing to inspire his music.” Monica leans back in the brass chair, her arms folding over her chest gracefully. I stir the ice cubes in my drink with the fancy straw, mulling her words over. “What makes you think I’ll be able to get close to him, then?”

Sure, it was all just a dream, but still… All she wanted was this Lennon Stark’s touch… Everly closed her eyes and all she could think was his touch, his kisses… the way he was making her hot and crazy… “Maybe I should write about it… About the way he makes me feel,” Everly said slowly staring at the ceiling. “About how much I want him… and love him…” She breathed hard and closed her eyes. Maybe, one day, she will write about falling in love with a rock star… “One story at a time, Everly…” she whispered, instants before falling asleep.

Will he ever regret for what he did to Luna. What will happen between Melissa and Gabriel? Will she forgive him or move on. Indeed there are many questions. But your lovely author is ready to answer them. Oh no. Not with words but with my new story. Like I already once told you guys I have other plans for Hunter and that was my plan. A New Dark Romance Story of Hunter Knight. Monstrous Love. Monstrous Love is not a sequel of Billionaire's Madness but it's only a story of Hunter knight's life.

Roman gave a short nod, then guided me straight to his private office and locked the door behind us. The second the lock clicked, all that built-up tension exploded. I turned to him, chest heaving. “You really just claimed me in front of everyone.” “I should have done it sooner,” he growled, backing me against his desk. His hands were already shoving my skirt up, fingers hooking into my panties and yanking them down my legs. “I was trying to protect you, but fuck that. I need you, Tessa. All of you.” I grabbed his belt, pulling it open while he kissed me, tongue pushing deep into my mouth. “I need you too,” I gasped against his lips. “So fucking bad. I’ve been dripping since you made that ca

"You win that round." He smirked, pointing at Kai. "Your turn, drummer boy."Kai leaned forward, muscles flexing under his tank. His story topped it: hotel balcony in Vegas, two groupies at once, one riding him while the other sat on his face, city lights blurring. Theo lost, peeling off his shirt slow, revealing ripped abs and that V-line disappearing into his jeans. Alice bit her lip. The tequila flowed, stories got dirtier.Theo's turn had her squirming. Backstage quickie with a roadie chick, bent over amps, her ass bouncing while he pounded from behind. Finn called bullshit, said it was tame. Alice agreed, giggling as Finn poured her next shot. But Finn's story wrecked her: soundcheck hoo

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

Too much chemistry, really. Nikki and Oliver had the volatile kind of chemistry. The kind that blows up and leaves the earth scorched. It had made for a passionate love life, but nothing comes without a price. And that price was usually paid in emotionally charged arguments. It hadn't been long before they mutually decided to end it and just maintain a business relationship.