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Warning! Adult Contents!! Her name is Jennifer. Her fiancee broke up with her on valentine day and she lost her job the next day. Later on, while working at a building site, Mike, a Billionaire CEO met her and Offered her a one month marriage contract. "Act as my wife for one month and become a millionaire." Mike offered. Mike is surfering from kidney disease and have only but one month to live. He invited his parents to come over and spend some time with him and they gave him a condition. "Only if he's Married." He lied to them he's married even when he has no girlfriend. Not to disappoint his parents, he needed someone who can act as his Wife for one month. Jennifer accepted and in process, she got pregnant for him. It sounded nice but later became complicated when all Mike wants is the Twins.
As Jennifer was about to knock on the door, her heart flipped as she started hearing a loud moan coming from the room.
"Yes baby! harder! Arrhhh!" A female voice was moaning loudly in the room as skin were slapping against the other.
She looked up and checked the door number again to confirm if she was standing at the right door. Unfortunately, she wasn't at the wrong door.
With anger, she pushed the door open only to see her fiancee and her best friend having fun. His trouser was just pulled down to her knee as he thrust from behind. They were on a doggy position. She could not believe her eyes. The rich musk that filled the room stimulated her sense of smell that she can hardly breathe comfortably. Her entire body stiffened and her mind went blank.
"What! Frank! Jane! No, I don't deserve this" Jennifer managed to say while pointing at them with trembling hands. Her eyes were getting saturated with tears.
Like a flash, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, a stabbing sensation as if her heart was strucked with an arrow. Her leg became weak like she was about to get paralyzed. With the little strength she had, she managed to held unto the door handle to support herself.
Finally, she stood still on her feet again. Her eyes was already saturated with tears at that moment. She was expecting a heart-warming valentines gift from her lovely Finance after receiving a promising text, not knowing he would actually pull on such a lively scene for her.
That moment when you have finalized in your mind that he will never gonna leave you, only to be betrayed and crushed. To make it worst, it was with her best friend.
"What is the meaning of this? This is why you called me? Frank?" Jennifer asked as tears were running down her cheek.
Frank was about to talk and Jane placed her finger on his lip, "Shhhhhh....let me answer her question." She smiled before turning to Jennifer.
"Poooooor girl." She sang mockingly. "I'm the one that actually told him to call you so I can watch you cry. Hope you like what you are seeing... Do I need to remind you that you are not dreaming? So don't think that this is one of your nightmares. You always have the good ones, leaving me behind. Am sorry it has turned out this way this time." With a wicked grin, Jane rubbed Frank chest and sucked on his nipple Jennifer's presence before she twirled her head to Jennifer and said, "As it stands now, you don't need any prophet to tell you that you are no longer wanted in his life."
"Jane, I took you as my best friend. What have I done to you to deserve this? How can you be this wicked." Jennifer said with a quavering voice.
She was so heartbroken that she ground her teeth and clenched her fists with a pale facial expression. A lot was running through her mind. She could hear the sound of her heartbeat. It was as if it was about to burst out of her heart. She looked at the engagement ring in her finger with her red eyes and took it off, then threw it hard at him.
Since they were bold enough to put on such a scene in front of her, she decided to pay back in a different way.
Filled with anger, she brought out her phone and took a picture of them. Then, turned around and left with reckless abandon.
"Frank, are you going to let her leave after taking our naked picture!" Jane yelled as she began to panic. Frank quickly pulled his short and trouser up pace out of the room.
Jennifer Curled her lips into a mocking smile and chuckled as she heard Jane's voice behind her. At least she was leaving with something worth with what they did to her. She endured the grief and indignation and rushed into the elevator. The door was very close to the elevator. it was the last room.
Frank was fast enough to held both sides of the elevator just as it was about to close. He still has a sign of tent, built on his disheveled fabric.
He looked at her with anger and asked, "How dare you take our picture!" Jennifer's anger instantly exploded. She smirked at him and said, "You still have the gods to chase me?".
She wiped the tears in her eyes and tried to kick him but he was fast enough to hold her ankle and dragged her out of the elevator. She fell on the ground outside the elevator and her phone fell off her hand.
Frank picked the phone immediately and watch her as she was still lying on the ground. She landed so hard on the floor that she couldn't stand up immediately.
"Tell me your password or I destroy it." Frank said to Jennifer who was still lying on the floor with her right palm placed on the shoulder of her left arm, with her eyelids tightened as she groaned in pain. It was obvious she may had landed first with her left shoulder.
Frank doesn't care. All he wanted at that moment was to get rid of the naked picture she took with her phone.
"Fuck you!'' Jennifer grunted under her breath which angered Frank and he smashed the phone on the phone on the floor. Just then, Jane came out of the room, wearing an oversize shirt & bum short and stamped on the phone with her foot wear.
She crossed her arm on Franks neck, kissed him on his lip, laughed wickedly at Jenifer before leading him back to the room.
As she struggled to get up from the floor, a man in business suit came out of another room and saw her. He rushed her and helped her stand on her feet.
"What happened to you? Are you alright?" The man asked.
"I'm fine." Fine Jennifer replied and took picked her bag from the floor.
"I can take you to the hospital." The man offered.
"Do i look like some one that needs doctor's attention? I said I'm fine, can't you hear me?" There was a trace of anger in her voice. She picked her scrapped phone and knowing there was no way it can be repaired, She picked her sim card and put it in her bag.
"I can buy another phone for you." The man offered again and she glanced at him, hissed and left.
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
"I'm sure you want to have a taste of it. Now gently open your mouth and do what I'm sure you does best." He said and Julie's heart began to race. They were going too far now. "What are you doing? We never discussed this." "Yeah, and I won't force you. It's either you do it or I keep bullying your sister. Though deep down, I know you are craving for it. I know you will do it, not because of your sister, but because you want it. I can see it in your eyes. Don't even pretend." Julie was forced to marry a man who she never loved. A man who cares about his business more than any other thing. She found her living like a house help in her husband's house. Everything changed the day she went to confront her sister's bully. She loosed control and ended up having her face in-between his legs. She went empty and hungry, but she came back filled and satisfied.
Warning: This novel have matured contents +18 "You are not pulling any punches." Vicky said as she wore the shirt before asking truth or dare. "Dare." Randy answered. "I dare you to kiss me." She said. "And I don't mean a brotherly kiss. I mean a passionate, fuck me right now type of Kiss, right here and now." .... Vicky fell on love with her step brother, Randy and decided to do anything it would take to have him for herself. She dosen't care the damage it may cause. She was determined to have him to the extent she got pregnant for him so he wouldn't have any choice.
"You are mine! My slave, My property. I can do whatever I want with you. I saved your fucking life and bought you with my money. I am the reason you are still alive. Without me, you would have died. You should be happy for being privileged to become my sex slave. You turned me down and insulted me the other time, but now I own you. Now get down on your knees and take my dick into your mouth!" Mike commanded Jennifer. Mike saved her from her evil uncle when he was about to waste her life and bought her to take full ownership of her. Jennifer thought he rescued her from her wicked uncle to take good care of her, not knowing he have an evil intention for turning him down on his first approach in a hotel, coupled with the fact that she insulted him in a way no human have ever. "Do you know who you are talking to?" Mike asked. "Yes, I'm talking to an uncircumcised foolish pervet. A mental deranged idiot looking for who to satisfy his stupid sexual urge, while disguising himself as a gentle philanthropist." Jennifer replied. . . As Mike set to make her is sex slave, he was bound to find out how different she is from other girls he have encountered.
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
"Oh! You like that? I always thought you were a good, faithful boy. But you want to be bad? Is that what gets you off? Does... Jennifer know this, or is it our little secret?" "Yeah, you are. You're so bad. You're gonna let me get you off right here. Your girlfriend is just down the hall, and you're letting me jack you off. I bet she thinks I'm such a slut, but who's giving it up right now?" . . A guy is mercilessly teased and seduced by the one girl that his girlfriend envies and fears the most. Not only that, he got messed up by his pastor's wife. Both who are irresistible.
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
Eliza Greer was abandoned by her mother, raised in an orphanage, and sold to the Burns family at 19. Even though she marries Mason Burns, the other people in the Burns family look down on her for her poor identity and want to try every way to bully her. Unexpectedly, they all failed. Eliza's hidden identities are gradually revealed in one incident after another, which astonishes everyone.
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?