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#LoveSexRomance A/N: All my stories are not "EDITED VERSION" yet, so there are a lot of mistakes and typos like grammar and everything that is wrong when you read it...please be patient hehehe ty.

Roman says surprising me with his raw honesty. “If you love a person, you will let them go. And if they love you enough, they will come back to you.” I say, trying to make Roman see reason's with me. “I'm not like other people, princess. I don't believe in fairy tales. My love is enough for both of us.” Roman says in a tone that makes me know that no amount of arguing will change his mind. I avert my eyes away from his, standing still when he kisses me gently on my forehead and makes his way back into his office.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

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My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

In fact it was getting pretty obvious that I could do more than spank it to her, she was giving some pretty clear signals. As I sat up and clicked save on my latest Miss Ross driven story it occurred to me that I probably should get something going with Kim and give up on my stupid fantasies. I'd been watching and writing too much p**n lately. I minimized the screen on "Special" and stared at the next document which was my goofy vampire story for the group. As I read the uninspiring words I realized it could be a decent story if I tossed some hot sex in there. I doubted that Miss Ross would appreciate that though. I grinned as I thought that in any scenario I could envision she would not onl

Speaking of which. "Are you free this weekend?" She sat up and cuddled against me, her head on my shoulder. "No, mister, I'm very busy." In a breathy Marilyn Monroe voice. When she felt my body sag in disappointment she kissed my neck. More businesslike: "A certain evil stud requires me to pay off a... very... large... debt." She ran a finger up my shrinking length to give added meaning to 'large'. "And I'm definitely not free. Quite expensive, in fact. Can you pick me up?"

she asked. “I’ll pick,” he replied with a wink. He chose a romantic film titled *Love’s Timeless Journey*. As they settled into their seats, Michael took her hand, and she found herself enjoying the warmth of his touch. During a particularly passionate scene in the movie, Michael leaned in and kissed her. It was tender and unexpected, making Emma’s heart race. They didn’t stay for the entire film; halfway through, he whispered, “I have an idea. Let’s go.” They drove to his luxurious apartment. As they entered, Emma felt a mix of excitement and apprehension. “Michael, I’m not sure about this,” she said, her voice wavering.

"Ryan, you're not really transferring me to the planning department, are you? I don't know anything about that side of the business. I'll be a disaster over there. Can't I just stay on your team? Did Emily say something to you again? I swear, I—" Ryan cut her off. He wasn't listening anyway. "Go with my assistant. Buy yourself a dress. You're coming with me to tonight's gala." Katie's heart leapt. But she still put on a troubled expression. "I'd love to be your date, Ryan, but what about Emily—" Ryan laughed coldly. "We're getting divorced. She doesn't get a say in who I bring anywhere." He tossed the divorce papers onto his desk as he spoke. Katie's eyes locked onto them. The joy in her exp