Novel & Cerita Sweet Surrender Maya Banks

Maya picks up her pen, opens the bank app, and smiles. "Appropriate."

"And everything you're thinking right now is damn right. You do not know what you've gotten yourself into." I drew in an erratic breath, almost choking on my breath as I breathed from both my nose and my open lips. I couldn't be pregnant, I just couldn't be! "You, Faye Eastwood, will finally get what's coming to you." Maya said and left the room, shutting me in with the feeling of the world crashing down on me.

“You can’t be dead.” My body shook violently as tears poured down. The men grabbed me by the shoulder, pulling me up. Suddenly, I was shot in the chest, blood gushing out of my mouth. My lips parted, instinctively clutching my chest. And the one who held the gun…was Michael, my fiancé. I fell weakly, my body laying helplessly beside Nancy. Regret and unwillingness consumed me. Victoria walked elegantly towards Michael, kissing him passionately, a triumphant smile playing on her lips. “If only second chances existed,” I thought to myself. “I’ll make them pay.” Then, darkness.

I adore every sensation, yet the need to climax soon lingers, and I contemplate using the safe word. The pinwheel retreats, replaced by gentle kisses from his mouth. Slowly kissing down my body, he swings the whip again, prompting moans as I lean forward, supported by the ropes. His hand teases, the leather against my sex inducing moans. The pinwheel presses against my back, followed by the cooling touch of ice. The sensations drive me wild, escalating my moans. His hand trails back up, gripping my body tightly, and his lips meet mine. The leather against my skin pushes me over the edge, and my loud moans confirm the undeniable climax. The whip swings forcefully, and my screams echo as the s

Because the moment everything went dark, my body remembered all of it. His hands. His mouth. The way he held himself back right before I pulled him closer. The way my name left his mouth like he was angry at himself for wanting it. The way I, Maya de Cruz, a woman who had once spent twenty minutes arguing with a florist about the exact shade of ivory, had turned into someone who did not care if every aristocratic family in Hawaii burst into flames tomorrow along with the centerpieces. Heat rose to my face. “Brava, Maya,” I muttered almost soundlessly. “Spectacular. Truly a diplomatic project.”

However, she never dared to dream that one day she would see such a beautiful thing before her eyes. Jayden suddenly hit the table lightly and turned to Lea. "Baby, as I expected, doctor Susan has just received one million dollars from a mysterious bank account in Switzerland, two hours ago, right when we were watching the touching scene of Fely just coming out of the operating room!" Lea felt her heart beating faster. She approached Jayden and Luke in the living room. "Are those funds from... Fely?" lea asked carefully. "In a moment, we're tracing the origin of the funds," Jayden replied.

This book is a stand-alone, but you will understand the characters better by reading the books in order: 1. Sugar Baby 2. Sugar Daddy 3. Sugary Goodness "That's not how it is supposed to work Mr. McCain. Yes... I know you had paid a large amount of money. Yes... but our girl is still free to decide. It is quite clear on the agreement sir. Let's see, how about if I set you up with a more suitable girl for you? I'm really sorry about this. Why don't you take Jaquelyn to dinner first, anyplace of your choosing all expenses are on us, as a token of our apology. Then if you deemed appropriate, she will replace your previous one? And I will take care of everything personally. Yes sir, I understand

MAYA I clutched the orb tightly in my hands. My soft moans echoed in the room as Xander’s fingers expertly parted my outer lips, spreading the slick wetness like silk before moving to my swollen nub. One probing finger found it instantly, rubbing up and down, mimicking what I’d done to myself moments ago. My hips bucked, chasing his touch. “You’re so perfect, Maya,” he groaned. “Does it feel good?”

I would go into the vault, find the box, get the clue, and we would leave fast. I had never met Maya in real life before. Only on a screen. Gabriel brought her in like she was nothing but code and a smile. She was small, with short hair and too-quiet eyes. She carried no gun. She carried a laptop in a soft bag. She smiled once at me and I felt like I had asked a dangerous thing of a child. “Are you sure you can do this?” I asked her. She looked up with teary eyes. “I break bank doors and bank minds. I’m good.”