ENSLAVED TO MY TEACHER

"I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize this sweetheart, but you belong to us." Pulling my head back, he says, his fierce eyes meeting mine. "You're ours to fuck, ours to love, and ours to claim in any way we want, isn't that right Cindy?" "Mmm, yes Sir." "Well it seems to me like you need a reminder." He gives me a growl in my ear, and I turn to face him. "Now spread your legs and be a nice girl. What a desperate little mess my words have created of you, I want to taste." ____ It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time. Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder. She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed. Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred. Nearly. She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear. When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't. Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her. ____ It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time. Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder. She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed. Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred. Nearly. She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear. When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't. Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her. ____ It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time. Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder. She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed. Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred. Nearly. She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear. When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't. Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her. ____ It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time. Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder. She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed. Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred. Nearly. She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear. When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't. Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her. ____ It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time. Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder. She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed.

Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."

"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"

Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."  But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"

On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.

She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"

Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.