Stories
Stolen Virtue
Seventeen years old, Juliet Bonnie Daniels has only one mission in life, and that is to get through high school, with her two best friends. She was comfortable being the invisible girl, the one who no one saw. Or so she thought. Eighteen years old, Clyde Romeo Davis has only one mission in life and that is making Juliet his and protecting her from those who are out to hurt her. He is the bad boy of Ashwood Academy. Everything about him spells trouble, he is everything Juliet is trying to avoid. However, a dreadful incident drove Juliet into the arms of Clyde, forging a bond so strong, that those who tried to break it were faced with the ultimate price... Death!THIS STORY IS ABOUT A VERY TOUCHY SUBJECT, PLEASE TURN BACK NOW IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ!!!
Fighting for you (Book Two)
Book one: Holding on to you Fight! Fight! FIGHT!!! When everything that you've ever loved has been taking away from you, what would you be willing to do to get it back? What would you become in order to execute your revenge on all those who have wronged you? And even if you survive the battle with your enemies, will the war you're fighting with yourself kill you? "Yes." "Ms Widow, we have got a lead on Natasha, but you aren't the only one who wants her dead. There are rumours floating around that someone extremely dangerous is also looking for her, he's offering two million for her capture." I crushed the phone in my hand, "Well, I'll double his offer, put the word out. Natasha is mine!" He whistled, "Sure thing, boss, I'll let the guys know." "Oh, and Levi, kill him if he gets in your way." I could hear the smile in his voice, "Yes ma'am." "Touch yourself, baby, I want to see you pleasure yourself."I didn't hesitate; I let my hand slide down my body until it found my sweet spot. Slowly I run my fingers up and down, watching him as he watched me. "Faster," he said, "I want you to go faster."I obeyed, moving my fingers faster. He stood there, eyes glued to the rhythm of my hand. I watched him stroke himself in time with me, I felt the pressure build up inside of me, causing me to arch my back. He grunted then swore, "Go deeper baby, use two fingers."I did as he asked, using two fingers to pleasure myself. As I moved my hand, my hips rise to match it. My free hand grabbed my breast, and I squeezed hard, panting his name. His eyes never moved from between my thighs, and his own hand kept on stroking himself.
Holding on to you
"Let's get one thing straight, Red, once a deal is made with me there is no backing out. there's no loophole, no back door, no side gate, nothing. I own you now!" His hands were once again around my waist, but they didn't stay there. He started to slowly run his hands up my body causing me to get hot in places I didn't even know I could get hot. My breath caught when his hands grabbed my breasts and squeezed lightly, then they moved higher taking my hands with them until they were pinned above my head. Then hot soft lips crushed down onto mine and I swear I felt like gravity abandoned me. MATURE CONTENT! SEX, VIOLENCE, AND CURSING WILL BE FOUND THROUGHOUT THIS BOOK.