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Only For The Professor's Pleasure
0·Sisiholiday He fucked her so deep she forgot everything–her name, her job, the fact that he was her student and the fact that Melvin was somewhere in this city looking for her with seven years of rage in his chest but none of it mattered when Elroy had her like this. Elroy Vans is twenty three and rich. He does not ask, he takes, bends her over, pulls her hair, fucks her until she is sobbing, cumming, scratching his back bloody and begging for more. She is his professor who soaks through her panties grading his papers Now she cannot think straight or sleep or stop crawling back to his bed like she has no sense left in her body. Melvin is close and angry but she is too busy to care How do you choose between the man destroying you and the one who is fucking you like he wants to save you even if it's forbidden?
Take My Sister, I'll Take Your GrandDaddy
926·Sisiholiday The day before her wedding, Aliyah walked into her fiancé's bedroom and found her sister in his bed. Mike had nothing to say for himself. Sylvia asked if she could marry him instead. And the family Aliyah had spent her life trying to earn a place in looked her in the face and told her she was adopted, and always had been the wrong daughter. She left. She had nowhere to go and nothing left — except the man she had bumped into on the way out the door. Carlos. Mike's grandfather. The one man in that house who had looked at her like she was worth something. He drove her home. He kissed her. He left before she could think straight. So she went back and proposed to him instead. Carlos is sixty-eight a billionaire, and the only person in his family who has never done anything to be ashamed of. He says yes. Not out of pity — out of something that has been building since the moment she fell into his arms and refused to cry in front of him. They sign the papers the same night. He sends her a wedding gown before sunrise. And the next morning, they walk into Sylvia and Mike's wedding like they own the room. Because Carlos does. A sharp, warm, enemies-of-everyone-else romance about a woman who chose herself when no one else would, and the older man who decided she was the only choice worth making.
The Mafia's Boss Surrogate Bride
1·Sisiholiday “You're mine, cara mia…” Adrian's breath crept up my skin as he held me still with his arm around my waist. I hissed, pulling back and failed. “In your dreams, Adrian.” His low chuckle scared me, but I acted tough. I couldn't afford to lose face before him. His other hand ran up to my hair and pulled, making me help and he whispered in my ear. “Disobey me again and I'll make you cum while my men watch.” That was Adrian Moretti the devil, and Mafia Don to the top elite cartel and Serena was his surrogate. He had bought her as his surrogate and didn't love her, but why? Serena craves freedom but she can't bring herself to hate his touch. What happens when she finds out he has a hand in her father's death and planned all of this to make her his? Read on to find out!