Moonlit Desires: The Ceo’s Daring Proposal Novels & Stories

“Since you’re stubborn, I’ll do it myself.” I watch him furiously write into the book, and god, his serious face is even sexier than his happy face. Maybe I’m just too smitten. “Have it.” He’s done writing now, offering me a new leaflet. “You’re not to say a word. You’re going to take this check, cash it by Monday. I’m going to confirm if you did. And believe me, you don’t want to see what I’d do if you don’t cash that check. And as soon as you do, you’re to head straight to my office at CypherEdge Dynamics. I have a business proposition for you.” He leans in, his face inches from mine. “Desiree, I’m serious about you. I want you in my life, in every way possible.” He kisses my left cheek. T

Her fingers trail over my upper body, mapping the contours of my muscles, igniting something primal within me. "Don’t even try to tell me you aren’t longing for this," she whispers, pressing her lips to mine. Suddenly, she jumps up, wrapping her legs around my waist. With a resigned sigh, I cradle her against me, turning to press her back against the wall, kissing her fiercely, the world outside fading into a blur of moonlight and shadows. In the depths of the night, the air thickens with the scent of desire and danger, a reminder that in our world, nothing is ever as it seems.

“I wanted to give you a show like this. I’ve wanted you to watch me come apart, for you to see how wet I get just from being near you.” Jason’s breathing turned harsh. He leaned closer over the desk, close enough that she could smell his cologne. His eyes were locked between her legs, watching every thrust of her fingers, every twitch of her hips. “Say it,” he ordered, voice thick. Lia’s head tipped back against the chair. Her mouth fell open. “I want your dick I want you to ruin me, ruin my pussy. Stretch me open until nothing else will ever feel the same. Fuck me so hard I

Now the men were staring at me too—not with curiosity or professional indifference, but with something that made my skin crawl: hunger and contempt. I kept my head down and walked quickly toward my desk, but someone grabbed my arm. “Celeste, right?” he asked. His eyes were filled with lust as they traveled up and down my body. “Let go of me,” I said, trying to pull away. He smirked, reaching out to touch my hair. “You look so hot. How much do you charge per night?” My blood ran cold. “What did you just say?” “You heard him,” his friend stated, stepping closer. “Stop pretending to be innocent when we all know what you really are.”

I'd asked her, practically breathless from the surprising start to the day. She'd grinned wider then, and I saw what I thought was a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Just playing out some fantasties," she'd told me cryptically, before slipping out of bed and getting ready for the day. Whatever's happening to me, to us, its exhilerating. But I also have to know what it all means. The new passion between Desiree and I is all the more reason not to say anything about Sophie though - I hardly want to risk ruining the sex that we're suddenly having by making her think I'm longing for someone else.

It was a rather amusing sight, highlighting the organization's success. As the call with Isaac came to an end, his piercing blue eyes turned towards me, their icy intensity capturing my attention. It was at that moment I realized their mesmerizing quality, almost capable of hypnotizing anyone who dared to meet his gaze. "Resume," he commanded, his voice filled with authority, causing a subtle flinch to escape my composure. Reacting instinctively, I promptly handed over my meticulously prepared resume and portfolio, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation in Isaac's presence."Zara Viola McCarthy, a professional marketing strategist." he declared.

CAMILLA “Do we have a deal?” Rhys asked, his hot breath fanning my pussy and clouding my thoughts. I knew it would be near impossible to accomplish this task because I was already resisting the urge to clamp my legs together with his face right in it. Desire pooled in my abdomen, my body quivered with heat and with fog in my brain, I whispered in a shaky breath. “Deal.” He chucked deeply, “good fox.” I barely had time to breathe.

“Someone pulling the strings from the shadows.” Selene’s breath hitched. Elias sighed dramatically. “And this is where I take my leave. I’ll let you all… catch up.” His golden eyes locked onto Selene’s, sharp with promise. “You have until the next full moon to make your decision,” he said, his voice laced with dark amusement. “Surrender, or I burn everything you love to the ground.” Then, with a flick of his wrist, he disappeared into the shadows. Leaving Alys behind.

When I arched in his mouth, he walked away, so fast that the disappointment almost fell on me, but the oven that seemed to take over my body took my attention, and I had to take a deep breath to find out how I could store my air again. Smiling like the real sinful being he was, Zachary stretched out my hand. "I can answer any question you still have, or you can look for your friend and leave. At this moment, the final word is yours, Camila. From the moment you hold my hand, I will assume that I have your consent to propose whatever you want to teach you. "He paused, as if giving me time to regulate my breathing. My head was still spinning. "Remean that I will act like your Gift, since your n

*This is another one from an unpublished book. It is a bit dark in the middle, but gets steamy at the end.* Destiny Stepping out of the shower, I walked into my closet and looked for the perfect dress. Tonight was going to be special since we didn't have to hide anymore, no matter where we went. I decided on one of my favorites, a fuchsia sleeveless bodycon mini club party dress. I let my towel drop to the floor and I slide the dress on. I went over to my shoes and decided on a pair of silver heels to go with it. I walked out of the closet and into the bathroom where Jasmine was now getting ready.