Down And Dirty Mari Carr Novels & Stories

He gave me a gentle smile, that showed off his deep dimples, and for a second I got lost in his crystal blue eyes, the look on his face was warm, inviting and comforting, he broke my gaze when he said "for this occasion you may call me Manny, ok Marianna?" I had no response all I could think was ' this man has been a pain in my ass for 2 years, I thought of him as heartless and here he was protecting me, and being sweet. What game is he playing? No Marianna!! This is not the right guy to be interested in! You are in shock that's all this is'

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

The rental car's heater was fighting a losing battle against the December chill. I pressed my knees together in the passenger seat, watching the flat farmland of Ohio roll past the window. Gray sky. Bare trees. Snow crusted in the ditches like old lace. "Almost there," Mark said, his hand landing on my thigh. Warm. Familiar. Three years of marriage and he still touched me like I was something precious. "Dad's been talking about this dinner all week. You know how he gets."

“Yeah, the men and I scattered in different directions. That way, we'll lose them more easily.” “Alright. See you at home,” I said, ending it. I looked at Mariella. Her hair was a mess, her coat was stained with grease and rain, and she was breathing as if she’d just run a marathon. “Didn’t know you could drive like a getaway driver,” I said, almost chuckling. “I spent the last five years married to a De Luca, Luciano,” she said, finally slowing the car as we approached a quieter residential area. She didn't look at me. “You think I didn't learn anything?”

⸻ The house shows up at the end of the street and for a second I think I got the address wrong, but no, it’s not a mistake, it just doesn’t look like a house, it’s a damn mansion, huge, lit up, music blasting from everywhere, cars lined up as far as you can see and people going in and out like it’s a club. And of course, it makes sense. Mateo Carter isn’t just ridiculously attractive… he’s ridiculously rich too. “Wow…” Sofi mutters as she gets out of the car, “this is another level.” I don’t answer. I just close the door and follow her. Inside, everything is noise, laughter, bodies moving to the music, people clearly already more than just “buzzed.” Sofi doesn’t waste time, she pulls me towa

"Do I know her? There is something familiar about the voice." I nodded my head no and Cara went for my fly. She was every bit as good at sucking cock as her mother was. I had already cum three times in her mother that morning so it took her a while to get me off. She was just licking me clean as Marv walked into the room, naked and with a stiff cock leading the way. Cara looked up at me, over at Marv and then back up at me, "Sorry, but I don't do groups." Marv laughed, "Too bad. The lady upstairs sure could use the help. Come on bro, it's your turn again."

She sobbed her heart out as her blood dripped on to the white, cold tiled floor. At one point, Maria heard the noise of her crying and came downstairs to inspect. She gave Crista a pitiful look. She had predicted this to happen. Carla had been to the villa several times, and Maria knew how very picky she was with food. Carla was one of William's girlfriends, and as a servant of the Ding family, Maria couldn't say anything about her. "Mrs. Ding, please stand up." Maria helped the numb girl get up and took her to her room. She took the medicine box and dressed Crista's wound carefully. She didn't expect that her hand was cut so badly by that porcelain plate. It was a deep cut.

MAVERICK “Lake Winston. I heard you get married. Who’s the poor girl?” He sided glance at me, smirking before they engulfed each other in a big bear hug. “My wife, Maverick. Maverick, this is Cenric Wollf.” “The crypto guy.” I clamped my mouth instantly as I extended my hand for a handshake, and they laughed as they found me calling him the crypto guy funny. “Right, that’s me.” He shook my hand firmly. “Nice to meet you, Maverick. This is my wife, Sadie.”

“Don’t boss me around. You’re no Mrs. Graves to me.” I fought to keep my composure, “Eric would kill you if he knew what you just said.” Adam laughed, a harsh, ugly sound. “Then I’ll just have to keep this from him, won’t I?” He locked the car door with a snap, then slammed his foot on the accelerator. “I’ve got a surprise for you.” The car skidded into a secluded parking lot, the salty tang of the ocean air hitting my senses. We were at the dock now.

" It's just meditation.” Jade spotted Carrie coming up the stairs. Maria turned to look at her. " Get me some soda water from the kitchen, you will? I have something to take care of.” Jade said, never taking her eyes off Carrie who approached with a smile. “Yes ma'am." She bowed. Maria greeted Carrie on her way down while Jade waited for the other woman to come to her at the top of the stairs. “I was on my way to your room but then I saw you coming down. So, I had to use the stairs instead of the elevator." Carrie stopped a stair down from Jade.