Sweet Surrender Maya Banks Novels & Stories

************ At home I keep sighing until Maya ask me what was actually wrong, she is my friend and I know I could trust her She is different from that betrayal, she is a true friend and over possessive about me, well I like that So I explain everything to her, I can still smell him on my lips, his scent all over me, his lips were so soft and the way they moved, dammit I like it, I really, really like it, I like his kiss a lot She was speechless but listening to everything I am saying, I know she is definitely happy for me, She finally says a word after a long time of been speechless "Moon, I think I need to tell you something" says Maya *******Questions******* "What do you think she is goin

But he didn't spare her a glance so she squared her shoulders and swivelled around. She shrugged on her sundress ignoring its wet state, she gave him one last look before rushing out the door. Her heavy footsteps padded on the ground, leaving wet trails as she walked. Maya slipped into the elevator, relieved that she was the only occupant. Her trembling fingers managed to press the ground button before clutching the straps of her bag tightly. Once the doors closed shut, she allowed herself to fall to the ground, her chest racked painfully and she heaved for breath, Maya sobbed until she felt like she couldn't breathe anymore, her vision was obscured by glittering tears and her entire frame s

Sigrid coughed awkwardly and said, "A sugar baby is just a good-looking boy. Sugar mommy means that you have someone to be your servant. They will have to listen to your every word." Tianna's face was full of curiosity, "As long as I become a sugar mommy, the boy will listen to me?" "Yes, because you're going to spend money on him," Sigrid said. Tianna thought for a moment, and slowly moved to beside her bed. She climbed up and took something out from under the pillow, and then came back. Her chubby little hand held a one dollar banknote and she put it in front of Oreo, "Be a good boy. I'll be your sugar mommy, and you must listen to me in the future."

“And that ‘husband’ or boyfriend waiting for you. The thing was rocking in the parking lot.” Fuck. I tried to focus on my notes, but the door opened again. “Sorry, I’m new and got lost,” a familiar voice said with a thick Russian accent. “May I come in?” My blood turned to ice. Aaron Sullivan. Andrey. He stepped inside, blond hair shorter than I remembered, wearing the school uniform like it was a costume. His eyes locked on mine instantly. Maya whistled under her breath. “Hello, new eye candy.” I shot up from my chair, heart hammering. “Professor, I’m not feeling well. I need to leave.”

I slowly opened it to not create any noise. "Don't go Miss Chrissy! Have pity on me!" With my hand on the gate, I looked back at her. My heart almost broke when I saw that she was about to cry. She even held on my arm out of desperation. "W-Wilma..." I uttered her name. "I'm the breadwinner of my family Miss Chrissy. Sir Teejay is a kind and generous employer but if I let you leave..." "CHRISTINA!!!" Trevor's voice thundered. Wilma and I looked at the entrance door where he was standing. He looked really menacing.

“You really think Cole Ryder’s going to settle down with a girl like you?” And there it is. The real target. Fear instantly twists in my chest despite myself. Because Savannah’s words hit directly where I’m weakest. She notices immediately too. Predator. “He’s a playboy Maya,” she says softly. “You’re just the current obsession.” My stomach drops slightly. I hate that part of me believes that could be true. I hate it even more because she sees it on my face. Savannah smiles slowly. “There it is.” Before I can answer—

"We are going to train this beautiful ass every single day until you can take me whenever, however, and as deep as I want. You belong to me completely now." Maya smiled weakly, her body still buzzing with powerful aftershocks and the deep, satisfying knowledge that she had given him something so intimate and forbidden. Outside the window, the lake sparkled innocently under the bright afternoon sun, completely unaware of the intense surrender happening inside the quiet guest room. Inside, Maya’s complete surrender to her commanding father-in-law was becoming more total and addictive with every passing hour.

I would've rather taken our fights over the absolute absence. Every day I woke up, I silently prayed the day would be the day he came for me. "Hi happy pregnant lady, how is your documentary going? Can I see?" Maya's chappy voice echoed in the silence, bringing me from my thoughts. Maya, by the way, had been a huge sponsor of my documentary, I owed her a time view at least. Unwillingly, I pivoted the laptop to her, pressing the play button.

Maya glances at Mr. Santiago at the last statement and drops the note. "That is all sir." She says as her just relaxed face suddenly turns into one with a wide smile. "I'm so happy for you– for us sir! Congrats to you and us. This is very great news. Woohoo!" She makes a quick body dance and giggles.

"Thank you, Ben, for understanding and for being here for me right now while you actually want to find Mia. But there is one more thing I need to ask of you." I lean in closer towards her, attentively waiting for Maya to continue, my voice filled with compassion. "What is it, Maya?" Tears start to stream down her pale cheeks as Maya whisper her most fragile request. "Will you help me ease the pain, Ben? It's been unbearable, and I can't go on like this. I trust you, and I know you'll find a way." Emotions grip my heart, a tumultuous combination of empathy and anguish envelope me as I realize the depth of Maya's suffering, her plea for release from the agony that have plagued her for so long.