Novel & Cerita Tony Stark Playboy

If I am being honest though, the sex was more than awesome, which is the reason, despite how sore I am, if Ethan were to ask right now, I would have sex with him this very minute. “Wow! For you to have admitted that simply means it was beyond awesome, not like I am surprised to hear that anyway, after all, we are talking about Ethan the ex-playboy of New York City. With all the experience he had acquired over the years he may as well have a doctor's degree in sex” Stacey said with a laugh. The reminder about Ethan's playboy status snapped me out of my euphoria. The fact that he had done what he did with me, with severely other women who had better experience than me with sex, made me feel li

he asked "why" I said "don't know I think so better that play boy is best than this good boy" he laughed and said "you can't bare that playboy princess you will be scared" he kissed on my cheeks I pushed him and turned away he hugged me more tightly and said "don't do that princess if you are angry just hit me but don't push me away" he is pleading me like a kid I said "no iam not angry iam just confused" he asked "confusion about what princess"

But he doesn’t notice any of this. Because he is watching me. Arthur Stark - the future young heir of the Stark Company and one of the richest men in the world. At the age of just 28, he has what most people would never dream of. On top of it, he is strong, really smart and intimidating. This is wrapped in a muscled body and piercing eyes. Arthur Stark rarely smiles and when he does, the mood of the room changes entiely. Cold beauty and power. He is also my husband.

I grab Eve's hand not giving her a chance to refuse. They are playing a heavy metal kind of beat, not really the kind of song you dance to, but Eve and I make do with it. We are grinding our hips together and laughing like a bunch of lunatics on crack. Well, the crack part is true. "Hello, beautiful." The voice comes from behind and I turn around to meet the chest of a guy who doesn't understand the meaning of personal space. His eyes are racking up and down my frame with a lusty grin on his face. He is looking at me like I'm a piece of steak and he is a dog who hasn't had his first meal of the day. Goosebumps break out over my skin.

We had watched an elevator kiss scene and he had whispered to me that day; 'We can do that one day' I giggled at the memory "Let's go make babies" I said excitedly. He grinned "Yeahhhhh!" He swept me up in a bridal style, making me squeal in joy. Jason Storm was a man I never thought I would fall hard for. He was arrogant and short tempered, and what irritated me a lot was that he was also a playboy. However, love changed him. Jason became the perfect man for me and love shaped me too, I became a better version of myself.

' I'm starting to believe your entire existence is all for him. She snorted. 'You'll understand what my deal is once he marks you.' I ignore her and return my attention to Stark. He is no longer dressed in all black as he was this morning but in a white polo shirt. My gaze shifts from the veins that protrude from his folded huge arms down to the cargo trousers that dangle around his waist, and I swallow. I agree with Rex on this point. This man is really well-built, and I am convinced he goes to the gym every day.

one of them sneered, kicking the back of Dante’s knee. He hit the floor with a grunt. I swallowed hard, refusing to get even more attention by causing a fuss. The one farther away—the same one with the stinky mouth, was spinning a metal rod over his shoulder. His grin widened when our eyes met. “Well, look at this. I didn’t realise we were babysitting royalty,” he said, squatting beside me to show a picture of me and Dante’s side profile taken by paparazzi. “A billionaire and a washed-up model. Y’all gotta be worth something.”

What was Marcus going to do? And then, just as James Parker was about to speak, Marcus pulled out a small device from his pocket and pressed a button. The device emitted a bright flash of light, and James Parker stumbled backwards, clutching his eyes. Ethan's eyes widened in shock as he realized what Marcus had done. He had used a strobe device to disable James Parker. Marcus grabbed Ethan's arm and pulled him towards the house. "Come on," he whispered. "We need to find Sophia." Ethan nodded, his heart pounding with fear and anticipation. They were taking a risk, but they had to try.

Several Months Later A black Mercedes came and stopped in front of a huge multi-storey building out of which came a gentleman in a black suit who's none other than Mark Robinson, that self made multi millionaire businessman with good looks, intelligence and the powerfull aura to die for. He is the elder son of Benjamin & Sarah Robinson the original founders of The Robinsons company, who died in a car crash ten years ago.

she added which confuses Isla. “If he’s a well-known tycoon, how come there’s no paparazzi who’s tailing him?” “Zero got too many secrets that even I don’t know and didn’t intend to know about it. Rumors said he’s also a mafia whatsoever that I don’t really care about. And how come he will involve himself with those mafia things if he’s always busy fucking every woman?” Isla nodded. “You have a point. But are you sure you want to do this?” she asked, putting back their main topic.