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I already saw everything, his cock is hanging heavy between his legs, already starting to get hard just from seeing me. I close the door behind me and lean against it. I am only wearing a loose white t-shirt with no bra and no panties, my nipples are clearly visible through the thin fabric. “I just wanted to see you,” I say softly, my voice sweet. Jay looks panicked, he turns off the water and grabs a towel, wrapping it quickly around his waist. “This is not okay, Riley, you cannot just walk in here while I’m showering. Go back to your room right now.”

18+ Mature Content: This story contains explicit sexual content, bloodshed, and a dangerously blurred line between dominance, submission, and forbidden desire. Although, the first 7 chapters are actually subtle, but beyond this point, restraint fades. Enter at your own risk. *** GREY’S POV Tick-tock. Today, I finally die. The ear-piercing 6:30 morning alarm rings throughout the self-contained room right before our supervisor, a very mean-faced Delta who has never once smiled since the day I met him, slams the iron door open.

romantic book. Since its release, I have wanted to see the well-liked romantic movie "Fifty Shades of Grey." When it came out, I was practically a child, and Mrs. Hope forbade me from watching such erotic films. She did not want her kids to watch that movie and develop strange thoughts and behaviors, or have sexual feelings. I can relate to her, but as an adult, I am mature enough to understand the content of the film and how much Mrs. Hope had prevented us from seeing it.

R-rated? A smile curled up my lips. I was watching a normal movie, but now that he said R-rated, the urge to tease him filled me up. Me: Something like that. Where the main characters are doing steamy things behind closed doors. I bit my bottom lip, swinging my legs as I waited for his response. The three dots appeared... then disappeared again. Two seconds. Three seconds. No reply. A disappointed frown crept onto my face. Wasn't he the one who asked whether I was watching an R-rated movie? Why wasn’t he replying again?

I was laying on my bed thinking of the best thing I can do to uplift my mood. " Should I watch Korean movies?" I asked myself I stood up and gather all cd's that I have when I saw 50 shades of grey. I took it and read the description when a sudden flashback appeared. "Let's watch 50 shades of grey" " yes mung that's a nice idea" "Wait I want to finish (about time) first" " you can still watch it soon baby, right now Tay, Krist and I should gather all information and strategies that Mr. grey has so that we could use it with you guys"

I placed a quick kiss to her neck and continued to browse the selections. Seeing a movie that she wanted to see and wanting to watch it with me so we could both experience each other's reactions, mom pointed and said, "Oh, honey pick that one. Fifty shades of grey." I laughed and teased her by saying, "Really that's what you want to watch before bed? Didn't you get worked up enough with all of our teasing at the party?" Mom blushed, but argued back, "Honey, I haven't seen it since it came out and it's a good movie."

So I saw Fifty Shades Darker... If you're 18+ definitely watch it It's much better than the first ! I actually really liked it ! Christian Grey is just... Beautiful Anyway... Enjoy :) * The pack waited in anticipation, waiting for Doc to see to Ellie before he gave the all clear to continue. Tears streamed down Ellie's cheek and she gripped onto a pack members arm as Doc tended to the burn, but other than that she looked okay. She looked strong. Ellie looked up at Indianna and smiled. "I'm brave," she mouthed and Indianna nodded.

BEFORE READING: This book contains 98% explicit sexual content and is intended for a mature audience seeking hot, steamy, raw, and uncensored MM fiction. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. All characters, places, events, actions, businesses, and incidents depicted in this story are entirely imaginary and do not reflect the experiences, beliefs, or actions of the author. Any resemblance to real persons, living or deceased, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in this book are 18 years or older, and all sexual encounters are fully consensual.

It was an incredibly lewd, R-rated movie. ​A hot, suffocating wave of embarrassment rushed up my neck, burning my cheeks so intensely I felt like I was melting. I wished the ground would literally open up and swallow me whole. I had picked this. Out of hundreds of movies, it had to be the one that was so completely dirty, and now I was sitting in a dark room, watching an explicit sex scene right next to my sister's husband. ​How could I be so stupid? What was Adrian thinking right now? Was he thinking I chose this on purpose because of my twisted thoughts? Or would he mistake me for this kind of girl?

I ignored him entirely, gripping the metal partition and pushing my hips backward, forcing his rigid cock right back to the hilt inside my soaking wet heat. My gaze locked instantly onto the stranger standing near the mirrors. He was older. Mature. Impeccably dressed in a dark, expensive suit that screamed authority. Our eyes met, and a filthy, deliberate groan ripped from my throat as I took Mark’s length over and over right in front of him. “Fuck me!” I choked out, staring directly into the stranger’s cold, piercing eyes. “You’re one crazy fucking chick,” Mark growled, his panic instantly losing the battle to his own swelling horniness. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you!”