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“Come on, Klaus, just one little Christmas present.” “I don’t know!” My back hits the mattress as he flips us over, his hard body hovering over mine. He works his way down my body, stopping to lick and kiss every spot until his mouth is hovering right over the damp spot on my panties. He frowns as he looks up from the spot between my thighs, tugging at the lace. “These are in the way.”

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

According to him, he likes to keep everything neat and clean and organized always. Inside his room, he has a rose and rows of books and comics, and I was - still – amazed by it. For a werewolf, is sure the geekiest? He has a lot of collections of books - name a genre, and I'm sure that he has it. Even reads fanfiction stuff online, and as a collection of eBooks on his phone(yep, Blaine Maximus, a werewolf, one of my kind, as a freaking cell phone - he said to me that it barely uses it, though. It just uses it to play or stream music online, nothing else, nothing more)

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

He asked, his breathing ragged. "I am." I nodded with certainty. True is, I had been ready for a while now. I had even done some private research online, though I refused to watch any videos. I wanted Theron to be the first man I ever saw naked, and the only one. "Take my shirt off...Charlie." I whispered He dived into another kiss as he pulled my hands to the edge of his shirt before his hands went for mine. I pulled it up slowly, trying to mimic the movement of his on my chest, but my brain could barely concentrate. The euphoria was building up, blurring my logical thinking.

“Am I not good enough for you?” I rolled my eyes at his dramatics. “You’re not my type.” I ignored his gasp of outrage and went on, “And for the record, neither is Elliot.” But even as I said that, there was a weird feeling in my chest that told me that the last part was a lie. I was beginning to realize that surly, pretty boys with messy blonde hair were exactly my type. And that, right there, was the problem. Sebastian gave me a knowing look as if he could read my thoughts. “If you say so.”

he asked, his silver eyes searching my face with concern. “I’m fine,” I lied, even though I was very much not fine. Because the truth was, while Kael’s kiss was nice and sweet and everything a kiss should be, it didn’t make me feel the way Nathan’s kiss had. There was no fire burning through my veins, no desperate aching need that made me want to rip his clothes off. It was pleasant but not consuming, he was supposed to be my mate, it should be intense with keal not Nathan. And that realization made me feel horrible because I cared about Kael, I really did.

Kim, a nineteen-year-old, visits Raphael, her friend's thirty-one-year-old uncle, to collect on a bet. She had boldly asked him to perform oral sex on her and to have sex with her. Raphael, intrigued, agreed. Their encounter is intense and passionate, with Kim taking control and pushing Raphael to … ********************** I took a deep breath as I stood in front of Raphael’s apartment door, my heart pounding in my chest. It felt surreal, being here, about to make good on the deal we’d struck.