What Did Aphmau Do Bad

[RATED 19+ CONTENT AHEAD] "This is the last time, Thea." He thrust himself entirely into me, and I whimpered. "Yes, Daddy." That was the lie we told ourselves. *** He was my father's best friend. The man I called "Uncle Stellan." Now, my father is gone, and Stellan Vaughn is my new guardian. My new boss. He’s cold, ruthless, and the most powerful man in New York. He’s supposed to protect me, to guide me. But at my father's funeral, when his dark eyes met mine, what I saw wasn't comfort. It was a hunger that lit a matching fire in me. That's when I realized, there was no going back for this man and me, nor were we prepared to experience both of our lives getting f**ked over. He thinks I’m an innocent, grieving girl. He doesn't know I'm just as broken as he is. He doesn't know I want his control to shatter. He's the one man I can never have. The one man who could destroy my future. And the only one I'm willing to sin for.

เพราะอุบัติเหตุทำให้สองพี่น้องต้องมาผูกติดอยู่ด้วยกัน คนพี่ทำงานตัวเป็นเกลียวหาเลี้ยงน้องเพียงลำพัง ในขณะนั้นผู้ช่วยคนสนิทที่มีอายุเท่ากันก็ปรากฏตัวขึ้น อีกทั้งยังมีเพื่อนสนิทที่ไม่คิดเป็นแค่เพื่อน...

The shivering cold sensations make her untouchable. The terrifying harsh mannerisms make her unreachable and the agonizing shattered heart make her undesirable. She is the Ruthless, the nerd, and was falling out of love slowly until she met the bad boy in the club. He should have hated her, despised her because of being so difficult to get. But the thing is, he never even tried. And the consequences slowly pulled him deeper to the ruthless although she has always pushed him so hard. However, her resistance that enlisted from her broken heart slowly fades, She started falling in love with him but in the process of unravelling him, she gets shattered again and it was his true identity and goals that made her feel betrayed all over again. Will he be able to make her believe in him one more time? And if so, will this story even have a happily ever after ending?

'เขาเพียงเข้ามาหลอกให้เธอหลงรักเพราะความเเค้นส่วนตัว สาเเก่ใจเมื่อไหร่ค่อยทิ้งเหมือนขยะชิ้นหนึ่งที่ไร้ค่า' หญิงสาวผู้น่าสงสารต้องกลายมาเป็นเหยื่อในเกมเเก้เเค้นของคนเลว คนที่เป็นดั่งศัตรูกับพี่ชายของเธอโดยที่เธอเองไม่รู้ตัวเลยว่ากำลังโดนเขาหลอกให้หลงรัก หากเขาสาเเก่ใจเมื่อไหร่ค่อยทิ้งขว้างเธอเหมือนขยะชิ้นหนึ่งที่ไร้ค่า เพียงเพราะอยากทำให้พี่ชายของเธอเจ็บปวดเจียนตาย

Everyone knows Francesco Greco, heir to the largest mafia family in Solerio, is a notorious playboy. Yet when he swears to God that he'll love me for the rest of his life, I choose to believe him. He lives up to his words during the first year of our marriage. The Greco heir, whose presence alone terrorizes others, clings to me like a loyal puppy at home. But by the second year, he starts returning home with one lover after another. Rumors of his scandalous affairs spread, and I become the laughingstock of Solerio. On our eighth anniversary, his 99th lover taunts me in front of everyone at dinner. "Don't sleep in the master bedroom tonight," she says. "Mr. Greco and I are going to have some fun there. Also, change the sheets. I can't stand how dirty your things are." Everyone expects me to break down under such humiliation. Instead, I smile and turn on my heel. Then, I dial Madre Greco's number. "Madre, it's been eight years," I say, my voice steady. "It's time for me to leave."

"You promised me your virginity and your body. I was foolish to pass on the first, but like a debt collector, I am here to take the latter which belongs to me. Your body is mine, Rosianna." . . A loved one who became a stranger and a heart filled with secrets... . . “Oh, Rosy,” Santos whispered, his voice sending shivers down her heated body. “Do you remember?” “What?” she asked, even though she feared that she already knew what he was asking. He leaned closer to her ear. “That night six years ago? Right here, in this house, in this room...you begged me to take your body” Her eyes closed at the pain of the memory. “Let me go, Santos. I don’t want you anymore.” she lied. Pressing his body against hers, his hand slid underneath the towel and caressed her there. She leaned into him and throatily. He nibbled at her ear, and whispered, “That’s not what your body is saying, darling.”

"หิวมากเหรอ กินพี่เพิ่มมั้ยอิ่มยันชาติหน้าเลยนะ" "ไม่ค่ะ หนูไม่กินควาย"

"ไลลาไม่ได้ตั้งใจ..." เสียงหวานเอ่ยออกมาด้วยใบหน้าที่เต็มไปด้วยความกลัวในท่าทีของรุ่นพี่หนุ่มรวมถึงตั้งใจอยากที่จะอธิบายให้อีกคนได้รู้ ทว่า...คนตัวสูงที่ยืนคร่อมร่างเล็กอยู่ก็ไม่คิดสนใจ "ทำไม อยากได้ฉันมากนักเหรอ" ดวงตาคมจ้องมองถามคนตัวเล็ก "พะ พี่คามิล...มันไม่ใช่แบบนั้นนะคะ" "ครั้งเดียวไม่พอใจใช่ไหม" ปากหนายังคงถาม "มะ ไม่ใช่นะคะ พี่คามะ..." ไม่รอให้ริมฝีปากบางได้พูดจบ "ถ้าอยากได้ฉันนัก ฉันก็จะสนองให้..."

At a dinner party, my genius painter of a husband, Henry Shepherd, used his hands, hands insured for millions, to shell crabs for his young assistant, Tamara Lee. This was all to coax her into eating a few bites when she claimed she had no appetite. Meanwhile, I drank myself into a bloody mess, trying to secure investments for him. When I asked him to hand me some antacids, he refused without even looking up. “These hands are for painting. Use your own.” For ten years, he couldn’t even be bothered to change the way he treated me. That night, as I sobered up in the cold wind, I asked my lawyer to draft a divorce agreement. "Henry, in this vast, chaotic world, our paths end here," I said inwardly

A beautiful, but very sensitive young woman falls in love with Leonardo, an extremely promiscuous and dominant college student, besides being the son of a multimillionaire who manages companies in different countries and what, she thought she would never fall in love, that she had all her feelings under control, but a girl will sneak into his system and drive him physically and psychologically crazy, Camila will hesitate to listen to her heart again, after having already been disappointed by Leonardo.