Brahms Heelshire X Reader Novels & Stories

This chapter is dedicated to Phyllis Hills, my loyal reader. Thank you so much for reaching out to me and complimenting my books, especially Marked By The Demon Triplet Alpha Kings. Thank you so much. Chapter 45 Hael Moore. I gripped the dresser to avoid falling. My head was spinning. My world stopped for a second. It felt as if it was about to crumble. “Amber! Stop this sick joke and come out now!” I yelled, already losing patience as my heart thumped heavily like war drums.

Chapter 91: Primitive Pursuits Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Heat and need had been the driving force behind Brick and Layla's latest coupling as the brutish biker found himself finally coming up for air as his lovely lass found herself gasping for it in the wake of his induction of oral heights. His handsome face glistened as he smirked seeing her winded but the good measure of lust still behind her lovely eyes. His own dark gray eyes had been smoldering as he looked upon her small frame and chest rising and falling beneath his rather focused gaze. He proceeded to discard the remainder of her attire, her t-shirt and bra as they both hit the

Chapter 10: Brixton's Sick Love Brixton I briefly glimpse the sparkle Harley used to fucking have when I look into her eyes. The one that drew me in the first time I saw her. It flashes briefly in her eyes before disappearing just as quickly. If I hadn't been fucking staring right into them, I might have missed it. I lean back and watch her shoot, noticing her eyes roll back as the intense rush hits her all at once. Her body settles against the back of the couch as her lids flutter in contentment and a smile curls along her painted lips. Taking advantage of her closed eyes, I adjust the uncomfortable bulge in my crotch, attempting to conceal the massive erection I'm sporting.

It curled my toes and stole my breath. Then he was gone. I pressed shaking fingers to my lips. Claiming Xander should have fixed this weird attraction to Rhys. Should have negated it. But here I was, aching over two men. I couldn't mate the Alpha and lust after his Beta. What kind of asshole was I? I was so flipping screwed. ~*~*~*~*~*~ "You did what?!" Heather gripped the wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white as her head whipped to glance at me.

Heath drawls, just trying to rile her up at this point. “I am not in a mood!” Kimmy sits up and shouts at him. Heath has never considered himself to be a sleaze or a voyer, but he would have to be a dead as a door nail stiff to not let his eyes fall to the temptation suddenly on display that is Kimmy's naked upper body.

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He smacked her ass hard again then rubbed the area gently with his palm as his hard shaft probed between her legs. "Oh!" She screamed out and pictured Liam naked in all his glory she shivered at the thought of him probing her. Watching Heather get fucked had turned her on considerably, and now she was about to get some too while fantasizing about Liam. "Did you forget your question, Mrs. Harris?" He whispered into her ear.

One I see as being a waste of money. Okay, I can do this, of course, I can. Walking home I get in and change out of my wet clothes straight away. I hang up his umbrella, I will return it tomorrow. I walk in and sit down. Grabbing the envelope, I look at it. I should read them, so I know what I will be doing as his personal assistant. There could be things in there he will ask me about to check I read it, so that is all I will do tonight. My hands pull out the papers, ignoring the cover I flip to the second page, my eyes widening at the words “The Brat consents”. I quickly turn back to the first page, my eyes catching the words.