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I retracted my mouth but was licking the top with my tongue profusely until I heard the door flung open. I need no soothsayer to tell me of the person who was inside but at his touch over my shoulder, I whirled back sending a hot slap across his cheeks. Sending another kick down to his scrotum before grabbing his cock. My lips caught his, my tongue roughly roamed the corners of his inner mouth. My teeth took a sweet bite out of his lips, I could taste his blood, they were so delicious. He has this weak cry and breath emanating from within him. I could read his thoughts, the motherfucker wanted to grab my milky flesh, giving them a rough squeeze.

"The house has been... boring." Maya looked from Julian’s intense scowl, to Leo’s wicked grin, to Finn’s steady gaze. She had planned on reading books by the pool for a week. Suddenly, she realized that wouldn't be happening. "Well," she said, lifting her chin. "I hope I can provide some entertainment." ### Maya quickly realized that "relaxing" was not on the agenda. After Julian had stiffly shown her to the guest suite, a room that felt more like a luxury hotel than a bedroom, she had sought out the library, hoping to find a quiet corner.

Dare Game... Mom? Disclaimer: All characters engaging in active sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. Reviews and constructive criticisms welcome; flames and critiques of no substance will be snickered at and deleted. Enjoy! Author's Note: This is a slow-burning story. Buckle in for a long ride if you intend to read. Chapter 1 Well, that Friday night sucked.

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She removed two books from the drawer and handed them to Kathy. “Have you lost it?” Kathy asked, throwing the books on the table. It was one thing to read books, but to read such crap, Kathy was not sure what to think or say to Melanie. “Love corrects all mistakes by Geena Jakes,’ Melanie read one of the titles aloud as if her sister had not seen it. “I’m not doing this,” Kathy said, storming out of the room. She hadn’t expected her sister to suggest such an outrageous plan to correct the boy. She wasn’t one to make people like her, and she wasn’t about to start doing it.

It was as though everything she had consumed had been devoured by the child. Seeing her ruddy complexion, put Jason’s mind at ease. He walked over and glanced at the book on her lap. "Still love reading, don't you?" He thought she had outgrown that stage. Zoey felt a little embarrassed. In junior high, she too succumbed to the temptations of trends and fell into the habit of secretly reading bestselling novels. There were tomb-raiding ones, but also fantasy and sweet stories of unrequited love being realized. In fact, she hadn't read much in recent years. She had only picked up a novel to pass the time because she didn’t dare spend too much time on her phone when she got too bored.

PLEASE READ UNTIL THE END. Dear Readers, Thank you for reading Charlie and Taylor’s story, "The Bad Boy Next Room." Writing my first young adult book has been such a fun experience. I loved coming up with the funny moments, but nothing compares to the joy of seeing how they made you laugh. Your comments were priceless, and I’m genuinely grateful for all that you’ve shared with me. Now that the book has ended, I know some of you have questions, so here we go.

I was definitely putting the cart before the horse. As soon as I dropped Charlie off at Middle School Wednesday morning I headed home. My heart was already beating a little faster thinking about lunchtime. Sandy was coming over! I'll admit I didn't get a lot done on what I was working on, although it was definitely better than that horrid manual had been. This was an anthology of short stories from an independent publishing house that I'd worked for before, with all the authors under twenty-four years old. The clock seemingly was moving at a glacial pace, but eventually my phone chimed.

This is the first bookstore I have been to, the books before were for learning, not stories. "Okay, how about telling me some books you have read and if you enjoyed them?" He looks at me waiting. "Yeah, see I haven't read stories. I read books that are to help you learn but never read purely for pleasure." "Okay, I have a few suggestions, follow me." He walks through and I follow, not missing Troy's eyes on me, while he has his phone in his hand. "Here, so, these are small books. Each one has short stories in, between one thousand and ten thousand words each story. Based on a specific genre." I watch as he picks up three and holds them out.

"It may be small, but that doesn't mean it won't feel like you've just walked into a young adult fiction book. Tai chuckled slightly. "I'll considered myself warned." *