The Dirt Book 2: Oh No Not Again Novels & Stories

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Playing dirty to get what we want. Authors note: This is the end of book one. Book two will continue under the same title. I hope you’ve enjoyed book one. Book two’s title is: The Promised Mate

“It’s no longer interesting to see you drinking. This thing looks hard. I’m now curious to see how long it will last if I tramp on it.” Vyn tramped on it immediately. The first time, nothing had happened other than the fact that it became dustier. Vyn was not satisfied with the result, so he tramped it for a second time and then a third time. The noise was loud. Each time, Deirdre would tremble as if it was her heart being tramped. She hurriedly reached out, trying to secure her book. “Please don’t,” Deirdre said with a whimper. The foot Vyn used to trample on the book stepped on Deirdre’s hand instead.

“We are not done Riley. Open it to page twenty three. The one where I describe edging a shy girl until she is dripping down her thighs and begging for cock. Read it aloud for me. Slowly. Let me hear every filthy word in your voice and watch how wet it makes you.” His fingers brushed mine when he handed me the journal, sending another spark straight between my legs. I took it in my breath and opened to the page knowing this was the moment everything changed but unable to say no to the promise of safety and the raw dirty pull of his words.

"I'll report to your company first thing tomorrow!" After a brief pause, I asked the question I had been holding back. "By the way, Mr. Quinlan, are you actually infertile?" He replied casually, "No. If I never show my weakness, how would I lure out all the snakes hiding in the shadows?" I shivered slightly at the cold amusement on his face. Life among the elite was ruthless. Unknowingly, I had also become a pawn in a much larger game. Collecting myself, I turned and stepped off the ship. As I left, a trail of crimson marred the water.I didn't give it a second thought. Instead, I focused on tomorrow.

SERIES NAME : BORN BY POWER SEQUEL NAME : UP RISE OF HELL (BOOK 2) CHAPTER 9 : GRIM REAPER Scene opens up to a wide spread land. Thus, dry it was. Like a desert. Dead trees still, standing still and the bubble clouds, having a bursting purple tint to it. Calypso was caught walking in fright from a high up angle. "John!" She yelled. His ring, dropped to the floor right before Calypso's feet.

“I am so fucking confused.” Theo gives me a crooked smile, like this entire mess is just another page in his playbook. “Well, baby girl,” he says, nudging one of the USBs with his foot, “welcome to the part where we burn everything down.” Theo’s head snaps up so fast it’s almost comical. “Wait. Did you just say dating?”

"Come on, man. You really going to keep ignoring me?" I tried desperately to ignore him but I just couldn't, so I tossed the rag I was holding and turned to him. "I had somewhere I was supposed to be, Noah. All you had to do was stay put but no, you had to do something stupid, as usual, and here I am, cleaning up your mess, as usual." I snarled. I was really tired of his bullshit. He rolled his eyes. "This is about that nerd? You really tripping because of a fucking nerd, bro?"

I leave and dont bother to look back i needed to leave and not look back there is no way he felt the same way about me. _______________________________________________________________________________ Its been 2 weeks sine i packed my thing at the Andonite's house and the only contact i had with any of them was when i checked on Ellie. She was doing alot better she told me she didnt like Ricky's new girlfriend her names was Katie. I didnt have the heart to tell here i didnt care to know anything about him or her. He is going to physical therapy and seems to be recovering well he has been even going to the race shop. From what Ellie has told me the car he wrecks was junk and they have been wo

It went through the process again for almost the eleventh time and all proved futile. “I can't believe this, Fuck! Can you imagine he forced himself on the poor girl?! What kind of story is this?!” yelled Sandy disrupting my attention when I finally managed to get it to an extent. I hissed and pinched my eyes, closed my hand going to my eyes to quell the retort at the tip of my lip. “Kim! What are you doing over there? This book is infuriatingly interesting!” I smacked my hand on my lap consistently until I saw red.