Playboy Max Novels & Stories

"Come on! Classified missions? We've looked into you. Your parents are just poor farmers. You don't even have a brother-in-law. Someone online just recognized your sister. She was a massage therapist!" Josephine gasped. "The photos have been taken down, but someone just messaged me about them. He's willing to pay ten thousand dollars per photo for this set." She pointed at the photo of Jacob stubbing out the cigarette in Natasha's mouth. "They even said they'd be willing to pay 30 million dollars for an ashtray like this!" The men grew extremely excited. "Who knew her death could be worth so much?" "Even though there's not much of her lower body left, the buyer could have her head as an asht

Since she's so into boy’s love novels, she can't really tell it to other people because she knew that they won't understand her sentiment but now that she finally found the right person she won't let go of this opportunity. "It's my pleasure to be your friend, well your case is the same as mine. My friends were all guys and I can't tell them about my interest in this kind of novel. Although I'm not ashamed of this, they won't understand even if I tell them about it so I'm used to reading alone. But since we got to know each other maybe we can hang out from time to time." Max suggested. After that, they talked for almost an hour before deciding to leave.

He will do whatever he wants. And yeah, they call him playboy for hurting the girl's feelings who he bedded. But it's not his fault if they left crying and broken-hearted. He did not ask for it, girls do. They just expect afters. They are the ones who hurt themselves. And most of the time, they call him fuckboy. Yeah, that is the exact term for him. He just fuck, he is just interested with their pussies, not their heart. His phone rang after a minute. He answered it while zipping his pants with his other hand.

I've stopped listening to Josh. “What the hell am I doing with my life?” The question echoes loudly in my head. Am I condemned to be a dirty old man who fucks young girls, thanks to the help of Viagra? That instead of my videos belonging to the category of hard sex, big cock or threesomes, will I become part of the category young and old?

"Even though I didn't even do anything illegal. This time." "Get caught with the wrong heiress?" Declan quips. Reed shoots him a glare, which is a little surprising, coming from him. Usually, Reed takes our jokes about his playboy lifestyle in stride, waving them away or even playing along. This is a change of pace for him. And speaking of changes of pace... I click the vibrator remote again. When I bought it, it claimed to have over a hundred different settings, and I aim to use every single one of them.

Of all guys out there, my heart decides to chose a playboy, and not just any playboy, it's the same playboy I made a deal not to fall in love with. Fuck, no.

I will sway you and make you fall for me so I can reap your money and make you submit to me. Looks like the King of Playboys is back from vacation and ready for a new hunt… *Playboy Theo had an evil smirk on his face ass he stepped out of the building to go get some coffee* *Well… things just got more interesting. See you in the next chapter!*

She flew through the house, not caring about lunch, and plunged into her room to write. * * * Max Green is so horny. He's nineteen, and he's not getting anything from his girlfriend Chastity. His parents have his phone and computer locked up with the best nanny software the Christian right has ever created. If he can't even fill her up on a date, then he needs something. He has to get a porno mag from the local corner store. Only problem, he's too embarrassed to buy it. So he slips it up beneath his shirt. Playboy. Just the title sends a titillating thrill through him. He hurries out of the store and runs right into my father who claps a hand on him. Fear spills through Max as he knows he's

“Listen to me carefully. This is no longer just a smear campaign. This is a coordinated attack involving corporate rivals, political interests, and media syndicates with deep financial backing. Someone wants to force you into a corner.” “And then what?” “Then they will offer you an exit,” Adrian replied. “One that benefits them.” Nora’s hands curled at her sides. “I am not accepting anything from people who destroy lives for sport.” A flicker of approval crossed his eyes. “Good. Because I have no intention of letting them dictate terms.” Before she could respond, Adrian’s phone buzzed. He checked the screen, his expression tightening further. “It is starting,” he said. He turned the phone to

Thank you was her only response. Asia looked at the information in front of her and frowned. Max Long was one of the richest men in China.. Max was labeled Man of the year multiple times. She was just shocked that the same man downstairs was this same gentleman. The article that really caught her attention was the one titled Playboy CEO.. She thought back to the two women oh his arms… Stupid women will do anything for money… Max Long might have been a playboy but he was an excellent businessman… He has been rewarded many awards and accomplishments… Looking at this man profile she could tell why he was so rich…