Erika Itsumi Novels & Stories

"Yes. I am Ellisia. Ellisia Hudgens." "I am Erika, Erika Summer." she stretched her hand for a handshake and I accepted it. "If my brother married you, you have my support. My brother only asked me to come here so that I can witness his wedding day. I wish you all the best, Ellisia but remember what I told you. Never stay in a situation that keeps on draining you. It is not worth it."

Brian smirks, placing the laptop in front of him, and gave him all the details that he needed. “Erika Anderson.”

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Emily thought she couldn’t flash a smile after the encounter with their Alpha, but the two women with her kept the vibe back, and she somehow felt relaxed. “T-Thank you,” her voice was gentle yet unlively. Lilac and Millie looked at each other before meeting Emily’s gaze. “Our pleasure, Miss Emily.” Emily shook her head. “You can call me Emily. After all, I am just a tool here.” “Tool?!” Lilac and Millie said in unison. “What made you think that you’re just a tool?! And what kind of tool?!” Lilac’s voice filled with a shade of anger and confusion.

"Please just don't run this time; I've many things that I would've liked to clear to you." I smiled, walking my way towards the address given by the waiter. God, how it has been since I last saw Rachel's face, her smile, the rose fragrance of her shampoo, the warm hugs, the food that she used to cook for me, so I could overcome my eating disorder, and most importantly Rachel, as how she was, sad yet smiling, hurt yet smiling no matter how bad the circumstances are for her, but always faces everything with a badass smile on her face. When I first met her at the restaurant I thought she was one of the silent, fragile, ones who needed support to overcome her nasty boss, but she surprised me per

I opened the double glass door in front of me. Once I walked in I saw a woman in her mid-twenties with brunette hair, hazel eyes, plump lips, and perfect body proportion standing near her table in a short I mean too short pencil fit black skirt and a tight indigo blouse in which the first two buttons were open. She was wearing four-inch heels making her more height than normal. She smiled at me and voiced in her sweet and low voice, "Welcome" named Erica Carter CEO of Change designing Company. As usual for everyone, I gave her a blank look and nodded my head. When I was about to sit down the door was banged open, and there walked Kai.

Drake says. As we walk into the conference room, Drake follows me in. He takes a seat beside Colby and leans forward on his elbows. “So, I understand Kate explained a bit of my situation; I am looking for a woman who looks like this woman in this picture. I believe she goes by the name Lucy,” he says.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS EXTREMELY GRAPHIC GANG BANG SCENES, PUBLIC SEX, DEGRADATION, MULTIPLE PARTNERS, AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. "MELANDA'S POV" My name is Melanda, and I was twenty-one years old when I made the stupidest, hottest decision of my life.

This is the reason that those type of girls are not worth it. I feel adrenaline cursing through my veins as I hear the loud clapping and the music as we make our way into the tunnel. Erika asks us for a group photo by the entrance then starts typing away as she no doubt uploads it to a social media platform. “Great thanks guys, I’ll get one of you all on the ice once you’re all out there.” She smiles. I suppose she is kind of cute but cute like a kid sister cute. Her blonde hair with it looks like brown highlights or something, is tied up in a high ponytail and her round glasses, red ones which pop out are perched on the top of her head, she only wears them I’ve noticed when she’s paying att

Erika shrieked as she ran to me with open arms. We both hugged for what seemed like an eternity. She has changed completely. She’s not the little skinny Hispanic girl back in middle school. She’s picked up some weight in the right places. Her hips and thighs are more full. She dyed her hair to a strawberry vanilla color, and it went down her back like mines. She’s a few inches taller than me, which sucks ass. I guess I’ll just be the short girl in the pair. “ I know.” I told her as I released myself from the hug.