Sha'carri Richardson Hot Novels & Stories

Just then, the door flew open and a guy came rushing in, looking around wildly. “Oh, man,” Red said. “Get ready for the drama.” Jax got to his feet. “That’s him?” “Richard. Yeah.” “Be right back, doll.” She nodded. “Good luck.” “It’s my place, Red. Luck I don’t need.” **** Sarah Matthews watched the drop-dead-sexy guy walk across the room to Richard. Her eyes lingered on the guy’s back and shoulders with appreciation; the man had tight, huge muscles over his entire body, she could tell. He was tall and strapping and holy Lord, was he ever gorgeous, in a smoldering, dangerous kind of way. His black hair was a bit messy, and her fingers itched to smooth it down, lay it flat. She wondered how h

Matt figured he was one of her bosses. "Rein?" He glanced at Matt. "Sandy buzzed me and said she thought you might have a problem, so I - " He looked at Matt again and blinked. "Damn ! Matt Vorchak." He held out his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Saw your excellent play when The Rage won The Cup." "Uh, thanks." Matt rose to take the man's hand. "Charles Bandrich. One of the partners here." He glanced at Brenna. "Your sister is one of our bright shining stars. We're very lucky to have her."

“Just thought it’d be nice to catch up. It’s been too long since we’ve had a friendly chat.” Sasha raised an eyebrow, maintaining her polite expression. “Well, that’s a surprise, considering how busy you’ve been.” Rico shrugged. “Yeah, work’s been… hectic. In fact, we’ve had a few interesting cases lately.” He paused, as if waiting for her to react, but she kept her face carefully neutral. “Just this morning, we found a body washed up on the beach. Tortured. Brutalized. Turns out it was someone I used to know… Carlos.”

Dax responded. 15 minutes later Rich is in Dax's room. "What's up?" Dax asked. "Jake, being his usual jerk self." Richard replied. "What did he do now?" Dax sighed. Rich fills Dax in about dinner the night before. He also tells him about Tamera. "I'll talk to him." Dax said. "I really like this girl." Richard explained. "Okay?" Dax said, confused. "Well." Richard said. "Just spit it out already." Dax replied.

I was grinning from ear to ear when I received the 200,000 dollars. I already knew what I wanted to buy. I decided to buy something every day so that a package would arrive daily this month. The rich heiress, Tahlia Johnson, sneered and said, “You’re already happy with a mere 200,000 dollars? Hurry up and help me move my stuff.” “Yes, Your Highness!” I huffed and puffed as I shoved all my things into my suitcase. Then, I carefully stored Tahlia’s stuff in the locker.

Her expression shifted in an instant…her jaw dropped, and she let out a sharp gasp. "Is this...?" Her voice trailed off before she leaned in, almost as if whispering to herself. "No way. This is Richard Garrison. The Richard Garrison?" Yes…every common girl or ladies will want to be in position to bring down almighty Richard Garrison down because it will be an honor. I smiled thinly, nodding. "The one and only. And guess what? He’s our target." Alisha’s eyebrows shot up as she sat back, staring at me with disbelief. "Richard Garrison? The billionaire entrepreneur, media darling, and everybody’s golden boy? You want me to go after him?"

he asked, his eyes searching hers. "I'm fine," she replied, forcing a smile. "Just a bit overwhelmed, I guess." "Do you wanna lie down? I can ask the coordinator to end this without disrespecting the guest," Richard uttered. "I'll just endure it. You were looking forward to this," Khana replied. She promised to make him happy since he had numbered days. Richard nodded, understanding. Then, he ran his finger on her hair and hid it behind the lady's ear. "Thank you. This is the happiest day of my life. I am the happiest man on earth!"

He broke the kiss slowly and put his forehead against mine. "I, Maxwell Grisham, accept you, Scarlett Vladislav as my mate. I will always be by your side and never betray you. I would shield and comfort you, and I will never leave you. My heart, body and soul are yours, and I promise I will never take them away. " He said and kissed me deeply; this time, he travelled with the kiss to my neck. I felt him fight his wolf from claiming me. My body wanted something, and I did not know how to interpret it, but a soft moan escaped my lips when he sucked my nipples through the fabric of my clothes. I arched my back and closed my eyes. The sensation was pleasing, and I wanted more. I did not have the

" Temi laughed as his guys came closer to check. "Somebody that's dating a billionaire, I doubt she even remembers your name." Temi went on and Richie grew angry just looking at the picture. "After you don vex finish, sha do my own transfer....Just 50k o." She said then left. "No mind Temi jare. You sabi say Christiana still dey wait you low-key." His guy fed his delusional self. "I sabi naw but....who be this guy?" Richard asked.

Richard held her arms as she pulled away, halting her withdrawal. 'It's alright,' he told her his eyes darkening with love. 'Don't regret hugging me,' he whispered, raising her hands to his lips. Richard kissed her knuckles softly. Then he let her go. She smiled stepping back. Before Richard left, Chika came out and bid him goodbye. Then Nneoma saw him off. When she saw his vehicle, a Prado jeep she shook her head. ‘Wow… Your car is beautiful, sleek.' He smiled. 'Thank you.' Richard took the wheel. 'I guess you will answer my calls now.'