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Letta said again, making Marco just look at her nonchalantly. "So what? Are you ashamed because I found out that you like romantic novels favored by teenagers?" Marco retorted, making Letta click her tongue in annoyance. What's wrong with romantic novels anyway? It's not just teenagers who read them, she also needed entertainment to calm her mind, and one of the ways was by reading such romantic novels. "What do I have to be ashamed of? I don't like you touching my things," Letta said, then she stored the book where she usually kept her book collection. They then stared at each other again.

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.

I asked just in case she’s referring educational textbooks as novel; trust me a lot do that. "I have romance, streamy, and horror, I think that’s it." I never thought Jess is a romance novel reader, I thought she is the kind of girl that is interested in cooking, cleaning, and reading historical books and stuff like that. "I think I will go for the romance novel for now."

Since Jasmine loved reading, Imogen asked her to recommend some novels. Jasmine smiled. “Do you usually have time to read?” “I can read for a while before I sleep, but I get sleepy easily.” “What genres do you prefer?” After a moment of silence, Imogen whispered, “Are there any novels where the girl pursues the guy?” Jasmine raised her brows. She guessed that things between Imogen and Dylan were not going smoothly. “Yes, but the authors usually don’t go into details about the pursuit. They dedicate a small part to that process, and it either ends up with the girl getting rejected or the couple getting together reluctantly. When the guy’s childhood crush appears, they’ll break up immediately.

********************************** I woke up when someone kissing me on my neck and biting me. "Hey stop that" I whispered to Genesis He stopped and stare at me. "Your so beautiful Jenny," He said and kissed me horribly. I respond to his kisses and his hand goes down to my butt and pinch it. I moaned when he did that and spanked it. My body suddenly feels so hot. I don't realize that our clothes are already gone. I want to try to blowjob him with my feet. My body feels so hot even more when I'm imagining that I'm gonna blowjob him with my feet.

I said with more confidence. "With face it is" "Thanks" "What is your story about anyway?" he leaned closer to the table and put his arms on it. "It's a romance novel and I would like to refer to it as such. Despite the pornographic details on it. It's a story of a bad boy falling for an innocent and fragile girl. He's a wild spirit and she is conservative... two opposites attract" I giggled and I didn't even know why. "They have sex like crazy in every position I could think of, anywhere and every time they meet" I kept giggling like a little girl and he smiled like he enjoyed our conversation. That was good...

In this case, he could only hold himself back and give her time to accept him slowly. They laid down on the bed, and he asked, "Do you girls like to read domineering CEO related novels?" "They're alright. I prefer reading ancient romance novels," Wrenna said. "Some of those domineering CEO romance novel titles are related to spoiling the girl, but in fact, they turn out to be heart-tormenting. I don't like to read those types of stories." Charles thought to himself, "Ancient romance novels? What the hell is that?"

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.