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Only two seem to be nonfiction and self help books, yet when i check what content they will be self helping me with i feel surprise running through me. "The delicate art of seduction and manipulation." I fling that one to a corner of the room and pick up the other. "How to make men beg for a chance to fuck you." I fling that one even harder and it joins its partner on the floor near my wardrobe. There are four remaining. Four novels which I have two days to myself to devour. The smile that works its way up my face is radiant. I'm going to have such a good time.

But I couldn't seem to stop myself. "Whose lips," I said, forcing the words out even though they made me feel like I was on fire, "do you want wrapped around your cock?" The air between us crackled with electricity. His eyes darkened, his pupils dilating until there was just a thin ring of green around the black. His jaw tightened and I saw his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed hard. "A certain blonde spitfire," he said, his voice dropping to barely above a whisper, rough and raw with want. "A certain woman who drives me absolutely crazy. Who makes me think things I shouldn't think. Who makes me want things I shouldn't want."

Perfect. As I flipped through the chapters, the story heated up fast. The protagonist, a shy librarian much like me, was cornered in the stacks by a dominant stranger. His hands roamed her body without mercy, fingers teasing her nipples until they ached, then dipping lower to claim her wetness. I shifted on the couch, feeling that familiar tingle between my legs. God, why did these books always get me so worked up? My thighs pressed together instinctively, seeking friction.

“It’s Friday night. Why don’t you take a break from reading, and we can make our own story back at my place?” I rolled my eyes. Men these days had no shame. They just went up to women anywhere and asked for sex. After taking my book back, I stuffed it in my purse. “Is this how you pick up women? You go to the bookstore and try to get them to go home with you?” He let his eyes roam down my body and shrugged. “Maybe …” His smirk widened. “You know, I find girls like you—the quiet, shy bookworms—always the most fun.”

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

Female lead books: -Sold To The Savage Alpha -Love, Lies, and Hidden Truth Male Lead books: -The Divorced Billionaire -From Squalor To Splendor Thanks amigos 😊

'It's payback time. Opening the door to his room, he plopped down his body on the bed putting down the book he had been holding the entire ride home. "How to Win a Weird Woman" is the book's title. He had been reading it for a few weeks but he can't understand a thing. 'How is it that it's too hard to win a girl.' He remembered when he inched his face closer to her face. He smelled the sweet fragrance on her body, like the smell of mint apple.

To my filthy girlies… this isn’t a love story. It’s a confession. Every story in this book is about women who were ‘good girls’ until they met a man who didn’t want good. He wanted wrecked. If you like it slow, go read a romance book. If you like it raw, if you like the sound of a spank echoing off a bathroom tile, if you like a man who looks at you like he wants to eat you alive… Then stay. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.

I rolled my eyes inwardly at his words “Yeah, baby sister…’ I repeated while he got comfortable. "Let's come back to earth, I saw the book you were reading before I arrived." "What? Did you..." "Relax! I know you must have a lot of suitors now, and concerning the changes, you are having on your body, you will become curious but it's bad to read stuff about boys, and relationships, especially the type that have strong erotic scenes." I felt so embarrassed that, he had to see that scene where the bad boy was having intercourse with his innocent girl, although the book wasn't all that bad most people judge a book by its cover.

A pair of golden colored eyes peered through the smoke, gleaming dangerously at those that gazed at the cover. It was a book filled with enough filth that it’ll make the raunchiest whore flush. A tantalizing tale of a beast for a man, living deep in the wilderness with his lover. As he love to cherish his wife, gifting her with the rare treasures he finds on his daily hunt, he’s addicted to fucking her. Page after page of the raunchiest smut, detailed enough that it felt as if I was on the receiving end of his heavy thrust. God, I was horny.