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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!!

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

Dylan could not believe that she was pushing any young woman she saw to him. While Sugar was dressed plainly, she looked elegant. She probably came from a wealthy family. Was his nana playing matchmaker despite only meeting Sugar for the first time and not knowing anything about her background? Grandma May knew that he was in love with Chameleon Fox. How could he like Sugar when he even rejected Imogen? Sugar’s and Imogen’s personalities were complete opposites. Sugar was more energetic, but she still could not compare to his Chameleon Fox. ‘Ah, my little fox. Am I that terrible of a man that you don’t even want to tell me your name?’

"Jessica, you haven't been here in ages. She's the new college student who works at our shop—Lucy Lacher. Your husband recommended her." Then she turned toward the girl. "This is your sponsor's wife. Hurry and say hello." Lucy kept her eyes lowered, her voice barely louder than a whisper. "H-Hello." I couldn't help laughing. Wasn't she just flaunting herself moments ago, bragging about how someone pampered and spoiled her? Why was she shrinking into an ostrich now? Only then did I finally take the egg tarts she'd been holding out the entire time. I glanced down and frowned.

Francesca lived in what Joan would simply call modern luxury, she lived in an apartment complex called 'The Coop' right at the center of the NoHo neighborhood of Manhattan, the apartment complex was an assortment of modern facilities and spacious luxury apartments, and Francesca's apartment was breathtaking, a two-bedroom, two baths luxury. White-colored wall, a white leather sofa, a white barrel chair, a coffee table, and a beautiful piece of painting adorned the living room space, to the right was the kitchen with a marble top island and small dining to the kitchen's left side, to the right side of the kitchen was the hallway that leads to the bedrooms. Francesca's job as a matchmaker paid

I said referring to the novel in his hand. "Yeah i'm almost done with it,it's also great" Mig said and continued reading. I don't want to rush this novel,i want to savor every bit of it. I'm a fast reader,i could finish reading a novel in an hour but not like this novel..It seems unique. Did i just say i'm a fast reader? How did i know that?...cause this novel seems my first..Or; Have i read any novel before this? Am i a lover of novels? I asked myself trying hard to remember but i felt a sharp pain tore through my head...I cried out.

Me: But… she’s… married, Nessa. Nessa: Not if her husband doesn’t get better. She’s obviously a sugar baby, and sugar baby contracts end when the sugar daddy’s health deteriorates — which leaves them with a lot of money. So of course she’s looking for the next man to spend it all on. And what’s better than her high school crush, huh?

“It’s dangerous, you should stay. I can do a safety spell if you want me to.” She knew I didn’t believe in all this but I didn’t want her to lose her confidence in front of me so I agreed. She chanted some stuff in French while holding a weird herb that was burnt from the end and was only generating smoke. She said that she was done and I prayed to God for her safety. I never believed in these stories of her being a witch and other stories that there are vampires and werewolves roaming around the French quarter. I never believed any of it but Angelica said that New Orleans was an enchanted land where anything could happen. She even showed me a vampire on whom I just laughed and told her to s

Alright then follow me, the doctor concurred. Okay , Rinna nodded swallowing a lump in her throat and with the doctor walking she also followed her hot on her trail. Is she still alive, Rinna soon asked out of no where as they walked. You just have to prove it yourself, The doctor replied and the way her voice sounded just proved that her mother's situation was worse. .. probably about to die. Hello my fellow writers and readers , am new on Good novel but I don't mind if you drop your comments. Note ( Warning) This novel contains mature contents , you can leave it if you not interested in erotic contents

She sipped on her cocktail and continued with her explanation. "That said, we have millionaires and billionaires as clients here Lorraine. That's why we keep it close. There are no sluts, whores, nor strippers in our list of sugar babies, almost all of them are socialites just like yourself. Most will want to have sex with you. While the older daddies, usually just want the companion of a beautiful young woman by their side. Just because they can. As for boundaries of sex, that's for you and your sugar daddy to talk about, and will remain private amongst you both." My turn on sipping my cheap soda. But she quickly ordered my favorite vodka cherry. "It's on me, just because you took your time