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Sally comments, “All things considered, inconsiderate.” “Hello!” Rica safeguarded Luke, “Watch what you say.” “Truly? Young lady, he just reported to everybody here that both of you are not dating. Are you actually safeguarding that piece of sh*t? You’re on some significant degree of masochist.” Sally calls attention as she takes a chug from her brew. Rica wavers. However, she takes snatches Sally’s lager and chugs from it, nearly purging the container, Sally comments, “You do you. This is really the main time I like you.”

Sarah That’s it. I was dead. In a matter of minutes, I think I’d experienced every emotion possible. I’d gone from lonely, to horny, to happy, to hurt, to euphoric and now…dread. I’d done it again. This time I couldn’t say I was seduced. I’d asked for it, begged for it. And Oliver delivered. Oh God, did he deliver. He gave my body exactly what it was craving and more. He made me feel safe and cherished, like a precious doll.

She was feeling all this regret then. Emily felt cheated in some of her youth years. All the studying she always did, it never paid off. She never made crazy memories. She truly missed out. Emily walked back into the room and crawled into bed with Derrick. She had no idea about the crazy sex Veronica and Derrick had just minutes ago. Emily planted a kiss on Derrick and sat down. Derrick started to smoke up that joint he rolled earlier. Emily had never even smoked weed before. After thinking about that realization she had about her lack of living life, she decided to smoke with him.

The handwriting was neat but feminine with looping letters that spoke of care. Her throat tightened as she began to read. “To my dearest little Esme, If you’re reading this, it means a rainy day has found its way into your heart. I’m sorry I can’t be there to hold you through it, to make you hot chocolate with extra marshmallows and tell you silly stories until you laugh.

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So basically, the places in this book are made up even though the book is nothing like fantasy, it's just your average billionaire erotic BDSM romance involving a Billionaire, obviously and a naive little do gooder woman who thought she was all that, so don't go looking for my made up places okay sweeties? Okay that's done! Get ready for a slow burn and watch Rachel Rivers lose her head. Let's get into this story that I am so glad to share!!

Scarlet walked through her high school halls in a daze, hardly aware of where she was. She felt as if she were walking on air. She couldn’t stop re-living her night with Sage; his energy still lingered with every step she took. For the first time, she was hardly bothered by all the kids around her, swarming in every direction, she could barely hear the noise. She didn’t even care. Because now, for the first time she could remember, her heart was full. She was madly in love with Sage. Completely obsessed with him.

IF YOU HAVEN'T READ CARTER BROTHERS SERIES, here's the list: (these are on Dreáme Àpp) Maddox and Bree: Saved By The Devil Dom and Kiara: Hating My Baby's Father Brandon and Elle: Obsessed with My Future Husband Alex and Scar: Scarred Knîght. Check them out, you'll like them if you love your heroes damaged and dark, and finally getting their happily ever after that they deserve. These books are dark romance and are for matured readers, check TW. You might hate them but you'll end up loving them. Thankyou once again. Until the next time! ♡

Damian starts thrusting his hips up to meet mine and I swear I see stars. "I'm close," he says as he holds onto me tighter and fucks up into me. "Me too," I breathe out as I feel my balls tighten. I kiss the skin on Damian's shoulder as his breathing gets faster and I feel his muscles tense up. "I love you," he says breathlessly as I feel his dick pulse inside me and fill me with his cum. "Ti amo," I say as he slams into my prostate enough to drive me over the edge. I bite Damian's shoulder as my body starts trembling and my dick shoots out it's cum. I cry out as my mind blanks and my body shivers.

I am as exciting and predictable as a loaf of sliced white bread. Anyway, back to my story. The traffic started moving, and off he went, leaving behind the lingering scent of tobacco. At work, I had trouble concentrating, and spent most of the day creating racy vignettes in my head with us as the feature characters. Let's be honest; I have a very vivid imagination. The closest I've been to a hot steamy encounter is courtesy of the pages of my endless supply of paperback romance novels. I'm not the kind of girl that attracts hot, sexy men. In fact, I've been called an ice queen by more than one guy. But when I'm in the middle of one of my books, I am sensual, daring, sarcastically humorous, a