Everybody Loves Large Chests Book 2 Novels & Stories

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

My chest was thundering while I was examining his face, his features. The magazines and billboards didn't lie. He was a drop-dead gorgeous man with his hair neatly brushed yet some strands were falling on her forehead. Our eyes met and it crumbled knees yet I was trying to maintain my posture. His emerald eyes were deep and alluring which gave me a bad sense about him. His kind of guy was a total womaniser and he was gonna be my husband? Fuck, it was just for his surname, it shouldn't be a big deal actually.

"It's Uncle Kramer's house, so no offense is taken. What are you reading anyway, at night? Sone steamy CEO romance? Or cute girl's exaggerated first kiss?" "Shut your weird mouth," she scolds lightly, then shows him the book cover. Mahone glances at it and reads the title loudly, "The New Orleans Voodoo Handbook. What_ you're practicing black magic now?" "Whatever," she says, widening her eyes. "Hey, hey! Why are you undressing in front of me? I can be your buddy, but you have to remember that I'm a girl, too!" she covers her face with book. "So what?" he throws the shirt on the chair, showing his perfect six pack abdomens, smirking at her shyness. "I know you don't have bad thoughts about m

Her only explanation for it was the intense unconditional love and acceptance they all felt for each other. Alison, Nick, and Martin, waited in the living room with glasses of wine in hand while Vanessa scurried upstairs to raid Alison’s closet. She was larger than Alison for the most part, but there were a few outfits that had enough give to actually flatter her curves instead of making her look like she’d been stuffed into them. Martin had kissed her nose and promised to take her shopping for an entirely new wardrobe before patting her on the backside and telling her to hurry up and change.

" The chest isa container for dark magic, it seals whatever it is inside, other dark creatures cannot open it no matter how hard they try, not from the inside or from the outside and once inside it can't see, hear or sense anything nor be sensed by those outside " " I see, well I will be sure to return your chest to you after using it Tabi " " okay, now come it's time you had your rest " I place the chest on the porch by my bike and head up to my room, I have a shower and brush my teeth before hoping into bed, it takes me a few but I eventually drift off to sleep. Alpha King Tyler

His feelings were like a puzzle he guarded with great resolve. Gently, he moved us to lie down on my side, his hands stripping my clothes, and I let him. I nibbled on my inner cheek as his touches brushed my skin, and little goosebumps appeared all over me. With only my panties remaining, he drew me close to his chest, his arm was my pillow. Our bodies were now barely separated by the thin fabric, and the warmth that emanated from our closeness was impossible to ignore.

“He knows how the place works, and has seen things he shouldn’t have seen at a young age. He’s been suppressing his desire which leads to some rebellious acts, but he can’t run away from himself. He can say he doesn’t want it. He can refuse all he wants.” “You seem to know Caleb more than I do.” “What I’m saying is, if he happens to know about what happened to us, that might help him accept himself and let go of his worries.” “You think Caleb is into this thing also?” He softly laughed, “He’s like a volcano sleeping, Cassie. I worry about your friend.” He knows about Sasha? As Jake and I stepped foot inside Amythest, I couldn’t deny the jolt of excitement running through me. As we made our w

My palms itched to touch his rugged body, to feel his heart thumping against them and to make him shudder with lust. He walked me toward the bed, not moving his eyes from mine for a second, and made me sit on the edge. Taking my hands, he put them on his chest and I roved them on his rough skin, over the tattoos that marked one side of his brawny chest—the dragon, its tail wrapping around his waist and ending at the loin.

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