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Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

I didn’t really think about it much but I guess people joked with him for a while after that saying that his dick must be so bad that it made me want to try girls. That couldn’t be more wrong. It was just time for me to finally admit that I was bi, my relationship with Forest had nothing to do with it. In fact Forest was the best dick I’d ever had. By far. The guy with the best dick I’d ever had was just down the hall and I just saw him jerking that perfect penis of his. My mind was racing. I was already so fucking turned on after playing with Marissa and now memories of that thick, veiny cock came flooding back through my mind. Just in time for the owner of that cock to come bursting into m

I must be turning into a seer in my old age. ‘ A what? thought Elliot, feeling out of his depth and enthralled. ‘I’ve got all your books,’ he gasped in a vain attempt to bring some normality to their discourse. ‘I think they’re great! So well written... So real.’ Oh Lord, he was only getting in deeper. She’d think him a toadying fool now, as well as a sexfreak with no control af his willy!

I refused to give him the satisfaction of a reaction. He moved to the bed and stretched out on his stomach. "Whenever you're ready." "Actually," I hesitated. "I didn't expect us to do this today. I don't have any of my books with me." He pointed toward a bookshelf I hadn't noticed earlier. "Help yourself." I scanned the titles. Business theory, economics, biographies of tech moguls. "I don't read these kinds of books." "What do you read?" "I only read romance."

Arian's pov I never thought a book club meeting could feel like a battlefield. Today, we are reading The Art of Forbidden by Linda Lively, and from the very moment I flipped through its pages, my face had been hot. The story is about a powerful president who was secretly in love with his male secretary, and if that wasn’t bold enough, the prose was filled with intimacy, longing, and heat. Naturally, everyone thought it would be for people to take turns reading aloud. But I wasn't really in the mood to read, not after what the police said to me.

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"Sir! We have an urgent situation outside!" a loud voice rattled the cramped space of the quarters. "You candy assed moron! Haven't I told you before to leave all matters to the able hands of my assistant! Leave! Now!" a fat man lodged at a comfortable chair while holding a book with sensual depictions on it. Its contents were of women doing different positions in the most popular technique in the history of evolution. The cover title was Secret to Long Life by Jeff Depthfinder.

, he said standing up as I stood up as well. "Wait, I would like to give you something", I said as he turned to face me. I walked towards my study table bringing out one of the books that have helped me throughout my troubled days. I handed it over to him. " What is that?", he questioned, not making any attempt to collect the book. "It is titled 'QUESTIONS YOUNG PEOPLE ASK VOLUME 2'. This book helped me to discern how to control my feelings for the same sex. I thought it might also help you", I said as he shook his head.

“I was thinking of you boxing me in, it’s like in one of my smut books.” “Is it now? I should read them maybe pick up a few tips,” he chuckles deep and throaty. “You don’t need any tips, trust me, Levy. You have seduction and the art of making a woman needy and satisfied down to a fine art.” “Do they turn you on, baby?” Now I feel embarrassed because well, yeah of course they do. Not to mention all the swoony men in them. I’ve lost count of how many book boyfriends I have. Although now I have my very own swoon worthy man.

“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”