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I wanted to refuse my inner desires, yet I was frail under his hand, anticipating what he would do next as I gazed back at him. Sin leaned forward further, running the tip of his nose along the line of my jaw and breathing against my ear, "Tell me, amore. How badly did you want me to touch you again for you to want to read a book such as this?" My eyes involuntarily closed, eager to feel the delicious sensation. I should be pushing him away, but I could only let out an audible breath, betraying my resolve. My heart raced, ramming against my ribcage. A hot flush crept across my cheeks, and, despite wanting so badly to lean into him, I pushed him off of me.

"But I'm your legal wife. When will I finally be able to stand by your side in public?" Matthew's voice turned stern. "Stop it. We agreed to keep our marriage hidden. Don't cross the line." He paused for a moment, his tone softened. "That gem I just bought is for you. Consider it a peace offering." "I want a wedding too! One even bigger than Danielle's!" Meghan's remaining words were drowned out by the sound of wet kisses. Danielle's stomach lurched. She stumbled out of the auction house and pressed herself against a wall, retching violently.

“If you don't stop flaunting yourself around, if you keep provoking me and don't stay in your lane, I'll be inclined to take action. I'll have to act on my thoughts, and when I do, Anastasia, I'll swallow you whole. You'll look at yourself in the mirror and not recognise yourself because I'll consume you. This is my last warning to you and a courtesy I'm extending. Stop flaunting yourself around me, go back to college, make friends, and enjoy your vanilla boyfriends and your boring life.” Is it possible for a heart to leave the ribcage and still beat? I should listen, right? I should push him back and walk away, but I don't. Because what's the essence of everything if I don't find out for my

Hannah had found her ring, even though it was not how it used to be. Nothing truly belonged to her in this world, not anything or anyone. She should not have hoped for it, and she should not have been greedy. Unfortunately, she was only human. How could a human not have any desires or wants? Heather entered her room upstairs, closed her door, and drew the curtains shut. Then she took out a box from her pocket. She opened the box and revealed the book inside. She felt as though her heart were about to jump out of her chest because she was so excited and her heartbeat was so rapid.

I've never told him any of this, but Daddy reads me like a book, exposing my inner desires for all the world to hear. It's embarrassing but incredibly freeing, getting fucked exactly as I want to without all the awkwardness of asking for it. The boy's thrusts are so rapid and furious that I can tell precisely when he's about to come. Not a word leaves his mouth, but I immediately start bucking my hips onto him, feeding his cock into me.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. All I Want Is You (The Youngers Book 3) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2018 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief qu

I never wanted a divorce! Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Instead, it only made the burly men grow rougher with their manhandling.

A story of desire, growth, friendship, and emotional redemption. About the Author Dr. Julius Chinamo is an accomplished author, counselor, and speaker whose work weaves deep emotional insight with real-world experience. With a Doctorate in Christian Counseling and decades of practice supporting individuals and families, Dr. Chinamo brings a rare blend of empathy and wisdom to his writing. His stories are shaped by real conversations and real pain infused with hope, honesty, and the unshakable belief that healing is possible. Whispers of the Heart reflects his signature approach: storytelling rooted in emotional truth, connection, and the quiet strength of vulnerability.