Fabio Romance Novels Cover Novels & Stories

She let out,honestly. The old man laughed.”What kind of books do you read?” “Romance books.” “I thought as much.I hope they had taught you how to take good care of my grandson.”Sir Diego teased. Fabiola glanced at Lorenzo and smiled. He eyed her.”They taught her nothing.” Lorenzo grumbled recalling that she had the guts to reject him last night. “How can you say that?Haven’t I been treating you well?”She gritted,walking over to his side and holding his arm.

The air in the room suddenly felt humid, and entirely too close. Maria was setting a plate piled high with scrambled eggs and bacon in front of him. She nodded politely to me. “Good morning, Miss Tiana. Coffee?” “Yes, please, Maria. Thank you,” I managed, my voice sounding strained. I still hadn't moved. At the sound of my voice, Fabio lowered the paper, folding it with deliberate slowness. He turned his head and then swiveled his entire torso, his broad chest fully presented to me. My breath hitched. His chest was covered in a light, dusting of dark hair that arrowed down toward the waistband of his shorts. He had a scar, faint but noticeable, just above his left ribcage.

he said. "Just shut up Ryan!" "My only regret is I didn't get to kiss those rosy lips like I planned" he said. "I said shut up!" I yelled. "Have you ever touched her skin, it feels so soft and delicate and....." "Ryan!" I yelled as I dropped my towels and punched him and he fell on the bed. "Come on, don't tell me you haven't noticed how sexy our little Jasmine is" he said amidst laughter and I punched him again.

“Good boy. Now go back to your corner while I say good-bye to our guest.” Barb returned to the bedroom, after ushering her fucktoy out the door, to find Bob kneeling on the bed, cock rampant and his eyes burning for her. Letting her robe fall by the door she said, “It seems that got your attention. Not bored anymore, are you?” She wrapped her hand around him and Bob moaned. He grabbed her head and kissed her roughly; he tasted the other man on her tongue and his cock jumped. “Baby,” she said, “I think we found the magic formula.”

His fingers dug in and I moaned softly, grinding back against the growing bulge in his pants. The tension snapped. He spun me around and kissed me hard, tongue invading my mouth as one hand squeezed my tit roughly. “Fuck, I’ve wanted this,” I gasped against his lips, my hands yanking at his shirt buttons. “You’ve been teasing me for days.” Fabian shoved me toward the couch in the corner, stripping my bra off and sucking one nipple into his hot mouth while his fingers worked my jeans open. “Then take it,” he said, voice thick as he pushed two fingers deep into my dripping pussy. “So fucking wet for me already. This pussy is all mine now.”

She was fully expecting him to give it one glance, and put it down with a caustic remark about trash, at which she would mutter something equally caustic about literary snobs. Instead he scanned it for perhaps twenty seconds. It was ridiculous to feel embarrassed, but she did. Not because he was reading about the imaginative contortions of Dominic and Natalya, but because he was probably imagining her reading them and getting all hot and erogenous in the process. In fact, she had not. As scenes of rampant nookie went, it had been disappointingly unerotic - more like a DIY plumbing manual than anything else. ‘Jesus,* he muttered at last. ‘This is anatomically impossible.*

The wheels of her head rolled, and realization set in. Kara, feeling uncomfortable, quickly snatched her hand away. “So, is it true what the hotel mill says? You were the boss’s apple of the eye?" Marmie bumped their hips in a teasing manner. "You are lucky, girl. I heard Mr. Bernardi was a generous lover both in and out of bed.” Marmie murmured while they walked to the employee’s lounge. Kara did not know what to say. How can she admit that the truth was far from all the romantic notions in her friend's head?

“Rosalind, meet Sabella. Take her hand at your peril.” I glanced at Sabella’s outstretched hand, her pin-sharp nails extending like talons. Gently, I planted my hand in hers. “Pleasure to meet you,” I breathed. This stunning woman made me nervous, but in a good way. She raised my hand to her lips, grazing the skin with just a whisper. “Pleasure’s all mine, darling. You’re ravishing.” The glint in her eyes told me she meant it. “Okay, back off, she’s my date. If you want something to sink your teeth into, the cowboy’s all yours,” Dominic said, gesturing to Dante, who paled beside me. Oh Dante, I understand.

With my phone dangling in my hand, my gaze moved slowly around the space until it landed on the study table by the window. There were stacks of books, notebooks with pens thrown into a ceramic mug shaped like a cartoon bear. Curiosity nudged at me and against my better judgement, I stood and walked over. The first thing I noticed was the genre of the books. It was Forbidden Romance. Smirking, I picked one up. The cover was dramatic; dark silhouettes, a man in a suit looming behind a woman who looked simultaneously terrified and intrigued. I almost laughed as I flipped it open. Within seconds, I was scanning lines that felt familiar, making me huff quietly.

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........