What do you do when your brother's best friend comes in and meet you masturbating! Beg for him to keep your little dirty secret all because everyone sees you as a good girl? You don't want to exposed the real you..? This book is explicit and highly recommended for 18+ but if you are stubborn enough, read at your detriment
"Fuck, Harder! Fuck me harder you little piece of shit!" I scrunch my nose at the obnoxious sounds that come from the stall right next to me. Leave it to students of Westwood high to do this stupid shit when it's already the first period.
"Fuck!'" She groans and I shut my eyes, wondering why that voice sounds so familiar to me. Whoever is banging the chick inside that room definitely has no mercy, I bet she'll even be able to make it through the rest of the school day.
Deciding it's none of my business, I begin to make my way out of the room but the next choice of curse words that fell from the girl's lips stops my movement and time suddenly freezes.
"Oh my God! Alvin, right there! Fuck me harder, Alvin!"
Alvin? Did she.. did she just call Alvi? I turn on my heels, staring back at the door as my heart drums repeatedly against my chest, my breathing harder as I bore holes into the door.
It can't be, right? I shake my head, stopping myself before I can move further.
"You're so fucking loud, just keep it down for some damn minutes!"
The world starts to spin as I clamp my hand over my mouth to stop the scream that's about to tear off my lips with my eyes stil focused on the door.
I can recognize that voice anywhere and at any given time of the day because it's always in my head and now, I'm listening to it fuck a lady? In there? Alvin, my boyfriend, whom I love so much is currently banging a girl in there. The bastard is fucking cheating on me!
"I don't think I'll be able to live through the rest of the day. My legs can barely stand on their own, you fucked me up, Alvin."
The girl hisses and now that it's her normal voice and not the shrill voice that she was using moments ago, it sounds so much familiar and yet,I can't seem to point out who she is.
"You asked for it. Now, let's get out of here before anyone comes here and sees us."
"Afraid your little girlfriend is going to find out you're banging another girl?"
He chuckles at that. Not even feeling remorse for what he just did.
"She knows better than to think I would stay loyal to her. "
"Good girls do have thoughts of being able to change bad boys into good men. She's no exception. " She laughs and I want nothing more than to push her head down the toilet sink so she wouldn't ever be able to open that mouth again.
"Don't talk about her like that, she's changing me after all" Says the guy that just fucked a girl and has been doing it from the start. I'm truly amazed at how stupid she is not to have known."
"It's called love, baby. My little girlfriend loves me too much. " They both laugh and I watch as the door opens which causes their laughs to seize when their gazes meet mine.
Tears prick the corner of my eyes as I stare at Alvin's wide eyes. He looks like a thief that has finally been caught red-handed.
Quinn says no words, only stares up at Alvin whose eyes haven't left me yet. "I'll leave you guys to sort
things out. "
She gives me a small smile and I watch as she leans on her tiptoes to plant a kiss on Alvin's cheek and if that didn't fuel the anger in me, I don't know what would have.
"That was a good fuck, babe. I'lIl see you later. " She gives me one more mocking smile before walking out of the room and my gaze finally settles on the motherfucker I thought was the one for me.
How stupid could I have been? This bastard is known to be a fuckboy and I should have declined his proposal the moment I could but what did naive Abigail do? I accepted it, thinking the bastard truly loved me. Oh, how wrong I was.
"Abigail, I... " He starts and I shake my head, holding up my hand to silence him.
"Abigail please, let me.."
"Whatever you're going to say, just keep it to your damn self. I don't want to listen, how long has this been going on? How long have you been fucking her?"
Guilt crosses over his features and he moves his gaze away from me, suddenly finding interest in his fingernails.
"A month. "My boyfriend has been cheating on me for a whole fucking month, right under my nose, with a chick I thought was my friend and didn't even realize it.
"How could you, Alvin?"
"I'm sorry, Abigail. I never meant for this to come out like this. I just... I promised you, she's the only one. She's the only one I've ever cheated on you with.
"I never touched any girl through the first months of our relationship, I swear to God. I love you,
Abigail ".
That spike something in me and before I can stop myself, my palm collides with his cheek and I watch as his eyes widen, his hand rubbing over his cheek as if he didn't Vince's little sister's cherry.
He laughs, seeming proud of himself. While I had thought this bastard was the right guy to give myself to, he was only thinking about making a damn reputation for himself.
'Say hi to your brother for me, you can tell him about how much I learned from him too. He was after all the biggest fuck boy in this school. I'll see you around, girlfriend.
I'm furious and don't even know what to say anymore, my boyfriend is a cheat and yet very proud of his elf! why is he asking me to mail my brother? Does this means he is in some kind of competition with my brother on how to fuck and combed girls or what? I don't get it.
I left my dad and sis home rushing to visit my fiancé. Even though my dad and sister rejected the idea, I had no option. Its been over two years and I have not spend time with him. It’s the eve of his graduation and I will love to surprise him. I took a flight which lasted for 5hours. From the East Coast to the West, transferred twice, switched subway and then bus to get here on time. Finally I got to my destination I’m in front of his apartment but something unbelievable is ongoing inside his room. My fiancé! Fucking with another lady after putting a ring on my finger as a sign of love? This ring is fake!
Adriana is a 20 years old girl, she lives in Texas with her mom. When she was young, she always watch her mom sleeps around with different men and she was curious on (*WHY*? And *HOW*) her mom is doing it. And how its feels like. As days goes by, her curiosity kept going higher. She had her first sex when she was 14 and became a sub, and an escorts when she was 16years -old. She believes love is all about sex and money. She became very addicted to sex and *Don Ele* a customer gave her the best sex of her life time. What will happen when Adriana come across a young guy name *TIM* and falls in-love with him? But will not be able to control her sexual desires as she kept on sleeping with Don Ele for pleasure. However, will she be able to choose love over pleasure? . Adriana is in love with TIM but is stock with Don Ele because of the satisfaction she derives during their sexual activities. What then will happen when Adriana will finds out that Don Ele is her father, and she have been sleeping with him?
Sequel to chasing my estranged wife; I want you back. ******** " You promised me!'' I screamed. "You promised that you wouldn't hurt me, you made the vows that you would stand beside me, Ryan, and what did you do? You broke me into smithereens. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. When I said we were done. I meant it!" Falling in love with him had come in a whirlwind, she couldn't account for how exactly it had happened but what she knew was that she didn't want to let go once she was in. For Ryan, when he made a vow, he had meant it, but nothing had told him about marriage, that it wasn't just a bed of roses, but it had thorns in it as well. When secrets piled up between them and vows broken, they had no choice but to let go of each other, but years later, he wanted her back. Like the air he breathed, he chased after her, but she was gone. Left with the remnants of his actions, he is torn between getting her back and damning all consequences or letting go of her and his children, which would it be?
"Miss Brown, I am the butler here at your service," the butler replied. "My master wants to buy the baby in your belly." "What?!" Does that mean the abortion didn't take place? Did they kidnap her from the operating table just to buy the baby? But why her? "You..." Alice was about to ask a question, but the man in front of her calmly continued, as if he had expected her question, "You're pregnant with his child, and he needs a child. That's all I can tell you." Alice was forced to sign a surrogacy contract and eight months later gave birth to two healthy babies. Fortunately, the man was unaware of her daughter's existence. It wasn't until five years later that fate brought them together again...
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
"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.