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Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

“I would love to. What book do you want? What’s your favorite book?” The girl hesitated. Instead of heading to the neat bookshelf, she padded quietly up the stairs to her room, then disappeared into her bedroom. She returned a moment later, but not with a colorful picture book, just a single, folded piece of paper, its edges soft from repeated handling. She offered it to Ellie with both hands with a gravity that seemed far beyond her years. Ellie settled on the couch with Esme curled up close, her small body a warm weight against her side. As Ellie unfolded, smoothing out the creases of the paper. The handwriting was neat but feminine with looping letters that spoke of care.

It bothers me. I call out her name. She’s not here. Her absence gives me the chance to look around and see what she has done with the place. There’s a small shelf in a corner with different books. I find one paperback on the small table in the center of the greenhouse, in which Leanna has placed a bookmark. I open the book, curious to see what she’s been reading. It’s a novel. A romance. The bookmark is at a page with an explicit scene. As I flip through the book, I realize that she has dogeared all the pages that contain sexual situations. Almost as if she’s trying to learn.

the second she opened her mouth to speak, it was like I could hear glass breaking, as my illusion faded into nothing. She doesn’t say anything else after that; it’s not like she could anyway, because I fill her mouth with my cock before she could say anything else. Her eyes stare back at mine, the bluish green contacts I forced her to wear adding to my fantasy, as my vision morphs to show me the face of the one girl whose lips I wanted wrapped around my cock. Sloane. My Sloane. “Yes, Sloane.” I rasped, groaning as my cock hit the back of her warm throat. “You’re such a good girl, Sloane.” I mused, wrapping my hand around Sloane’s beautiful blonde hair, and thrusting into her mouth.

But I didn't get a chance to call it out when she continued . “I stumbled upon this book the other day. By mistake, obviously. I thought it was a theological study on ‘Fellowship,’ but it was actually this incredibly sappy romance story about two childhood best friends who fall in love after they made a promise to marry each other if they were still single by thirty.” She let out what sounded like a nervous, high-pitched giggle. “They were very scandalous scenes in the book, Leon,” Rose murmured in a low voice. “Their…sexual escapades were so vividly described I couldn't stop blushing, but I couldn't stop reading either.” She laughed again.

Hello, thank you so much for getting this far! What did you think about Filippo and Renata's story? Please, if you can, leave five stars on the book review, it will help this author a lot! And now, a little bit of the next book: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: The Payment. (Amanda Fernard)

It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.

He glanced at the table where all my blackmail devices lay exposed, before turning his cold gaze back to me. “You think you can use all this… all this bullshit on me? You think your fucked ass can get you the Dunes entity?” He turned slightly, his eyes flicking briefly toward the guards by the couch. “Light my cigar, Roman.” The taller one moved at once, offering a lit cigar. Blake took it without a word, bringing it to his lips and drawing in a slow, controlled drag, his gaze never leaving mine. “Lucien, talking about wasting her… mmmm… her pussy smells good, and… it tastes good too… I think there's something about her worth keeping for now.”

He pulled gently, angling my head back, and said, “Say it, Yassy.” “I want you.” My chest rose and fell with shallow breaths. “All three of you.” “Good girl.” Mitch leaned toward my neck and pressed his lips to the sensitive skin there. His breath was hot against my skin, and my knees suddenly weakened. My lips parted as a soft sound slipped from them. “I knew you wanted this all along,” Devon growled as he pressed the hard bulge in his trousers against my back. “Didn't you want this too?” I asked, looking down as Hans's free hand trailed over my stomach and stopped at the waistband of my skirt.