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"What's that, Sir?" "Now, I'm not trying to mean this offensively," he started cautiously. I was a little surprised. What could be so bad that it made Arthur preemptively apologize? He was usually an ask first, apologize second kind of guy. "It’s just… from what I’ve heard, a lot of women seem to be attracted to these ‘classic romances’,” he explained. “The idea of a slightly flawed, but ultimately good man who’s willing to do almost anything for the sake of the woman he loves. The kind of man who protects her, and takes care of her, and comforts her. A man who sweeps her off her feet and leaves her breathless.

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

“Books saved my ass more than once.” I shifted closer without thinking, drawn by the honesty. “What do you normally read?” “Anything real. History. Thrillers. A couple romances when I’m feeling masochistic.” That tiny smirk again. It made my stomach flip. “You?” I laughed softly. “All the romances. The steamier the better… where the guy actually sees the girl, you know?” His eyes met mine. Held. “Yeah. I know.” “He sounds like a fucking idiot,” Ryan said flatly referring to my ex boyfriend. His hand rested on the back of the couch, fingers inches away from my shoulder. “He doesn’t deserve a woman who looks at him the way you did”

“Alex, what the fuck?” He stepped aside casually, giving me a full view. “They just want a taste, babe. No big deal, right? The more the merrier.” My eyes moved slowly over them. Jake was massive—broad chest, thick arms, and an obvious, heavy bulge straining against his sweats. Ryan was taller and leaner, but the long, thick outline of his cock was impossible to ignore. A fresh throb pulsed between my legs. I was still dripping from the classroom, and the sight of these three hungry men made my pussy clench hard. After a few seconds of heated assessment, the decision clicked in my mind.

“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

"Language, Elena. I think you need to be filled up until you can't say another goddamn word." He guided himself into her mouth, his hands gripping her head to set the pace. Elena took him greedily, her throat opening up to accommodate his thickness, while Roman continued to devour her from below. The sensory overload was total-the taste of Jax, the friction of Roman's tongue, and the overwhelming scent of aroused male musk. Roman shifted, his eyes locked on Jax. The rivalry was still there, but it had morphed into a shared, focused obsession. He positioned his cock at her pussy, the dark, swollen head of it stretching her open.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

“It was you, and your novels instill high standards when it comes to the man my girlfriend should love. And that is the main reason why we ended falling apart. The men in your novels are the reason! Do only people like them have the right to love and be loved? What about simple men like me? How are we, huh? Do we have no right to be happy? Do we have no right to love and be loved? Huh? Tell me? How about us?” Shean was startled by the furious man. The giant testosterone was definitely furious. And at the same time, she wants to raise an eyebrow. What does this simple man say? Nah! Just by seeing him and she knew he is so perfect being a hero in her novels.

I lean against the door frame, crossing my arms over the chest. “I don’t know, I picked this up from Bianca’s table in her office. It happened this book is actually a romance.” Showing me the cover of a half-naked man. “And since when you like reading a romance novel?” She barks into laughter. “I’m actually having fun. The guy is an asshole and the woman is a demure type.” “Uh, a stereotyped bad boy, playboy. I know you have a thing for that kind of guy.” I don’t know why suddenly I feel a pang in my chest. She’s already my wife, but still, I’m jealous of her imaginary guy.