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Read my other books that are available on GoodNovel !. Mary Redferne (will be completed next month) 2. Danika Williams 3. Emily Warner 4. The Mafia and the HR 5. The Mafia and his Stalker I want to express my heartfelt gratitude for all your unwavering support throughout this journey. Your encouragement means the world to me! Mark your calendars because my new book is set to release on June 1st, and guess what? It's going to be absolutely free! 😊 Sending heaps of love and gratitude your way. Thank you for being the best readers ever! Love you all, Irresistiblyme💕

“Okay. So. Ex-con friendly jobs.” Shaw visibly hated that phrasing. I continued anyway. “Construction,” I said first. “Warehouse work. Delivery jobs. Kitchens and restaurants.” I paused. Then pointed vaguely upward while trying to remember more. “Mechanics… janitorial stuff… manual labor…” Shaw watched me carefully while I thought. “You’re making these up now.” “I’m literally helping you.” “You look confused.” “I contained multitudes.” I snapped my fingers suddenly. “Night shifts. Small businesses. There. See? Useful.”

I’m not anything. --- Week Six. I start freelancing. Small stuff. Social copy for a bakery. Email campaigns for a bookstore that’s closing and doesn’t know it yet. I charge $50 because I don’t know what I’m worth anymore. My first client pays me in cash and a loaf of sourdough. I take the sourdough home and eat it with Sienna at 1 AM. “This is good bread,” she says. “This is good work,” I say, and realize I mean it.

“Just allowing momentary personality leaks.” “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” She didn’t respond. But her smile, small, real, fleeting, was all the reply he needed. Later that evening, they played a game Joy called “Quickfire Honesty.” The rules were simple: ten random questions, ten seconds to answer each. No overthinking. Just say the first thing that comes to mind. “Favorite meal?” she asked, glancing at her watch to count down. “Anything with noodles,” Juda replied without hesitation.

Every year, the week before the statewide college entrance exams, I had my parents empty fifty rooms at our hotel and hold them for my classmates, free of charge. Then the scores came out, and our class president, Natalie Reed, had bombed hers. She led the whole class online and claimed our hotel had run construction in the middle of the night on purpose, just to keep her from getting into college. The post went viral. The hotel was reported until it was shut down. My parents lost every cent they had saved, and their hair went gray overnight. Through all of it, not one of the fifty classmates who had stayed in our hotel spoke up for us. Then I opened my eyes, and it was the week before

MELISA A fool, that's what I am. Surprise I’m scolding myself? Well… only a fool will drink over a heartless relationship. I just had a break up with my boyfriend of 2 years after walking in on him fucking his best friend and you know what is worse? —He is a fucking male!

I’ve been having fun writing it! And a special thanks to the beyond awesome staff here at GoodNovel! It is my absolute honor to have the chance to submit my work to you guys, and I hope I can do the company proud! If you are enjoying this story, please don’t hesitate to comment with your thoughts! I welcome feedback, good AND bad, I mean it! Also, my other works can be read for free on W*****d and I****t, and I’m proud to have a pay-to-read romance novel on the G*****a reading app, as well, “Dog Walking in Heels” by H. R. Harney Thank you for reading! Happy #springflingreads HRH

It feels good. ... ANNOUNCEMENT!!! Heya guys. Thank you so much for your love and support all this time. If you're reading this, congratulation and thank you for already reaching this far, and to say thank you, I have come up with another book with the same universe and same connections, friends, family, and romance for you. Heck, the story is free and will be so until I am able to finish the book so read it ASAP before you have to purchase it. Book name is: Every Thing I Ever Want

TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS Preface Greetings, Reader Welcome to a world where passion flares up in the most unexpected places, where lust takes the stage, and where desire never waits. The concept behind "Tales of Instant Lust" was that not all love stories have to be quiet or poetic. Irresistible chemistry, unsaid tension, and raw hunger can sometimes express more than a thousand romantic words ever could. Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy.

Alicent’s POV My eyelids were already half falling when I reached my own room, too tired to even bother if someone saw me leave the basement. Shaking my head, I went to the bathroom for a quick bath and to refresh myself again. I was already soar from the fuck I have had with Noel and Manuel. To tell honestly, it was hard to identify who fucks the best. Manuel’s cock was a bit longer than Noel’s, but Noel’s was so massive that it broke my pussy’s wall when it entered me.