*CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND ADULT CONTENT* “Wait Dylan” she called out, putting her hands that were once wrapped around my neck on my chest. “Shit. Sorry” I apologized and walked away from her slamming my fist against the wall. She clearly didn’t mean anything and I took it too far. I didn’t stop and kept kissing her and forcing my way with her. f**k. Clearly I lose all reasoning when it comes to Kiara. I’m usually a ruthless guy who cares about nobody and nothing but when it comes to Kiara my focus is all on her. I have successfully chased away every guy who has ever approached Kiara before. She’s too perfect to be tainted by anyone, not even me. “Dylan!” She screamed, grabbing my bloody hand and wiping the blood while looking at me full of concern in her eyes. She’s so beautiful and forgiving. Even though I practically forced her to make out with me she still cares about me instead of getting upset or angry at me. “I’m so sorry I shouldn’t have… you must have hated it…” I sighed as I took a seat on the sofa next to her as she continued to clean my wound. “Dylan what are you talking about?” She looked up at me but I looked away. She took her hands and held my head in her hands as she pulled my head her way, looking at her. “I didn’t hate it.” She smiled and gave me a quick peck, I widened my eyes at her action, shocked. ***** What happens when the heir to the most powerful Mafia group suddenly has to take over her father's reign? She can only trust Dylan, her father's second in command while dealing with everything new, can she survive this violent chaotic world?

COMPLETED STORY! CONTAINS (SOME) MATURE CONTENT! “Dad you can’t be serious, we’re in the 21st century. Nobody does arrange marriages anymore.” I laughed, this has to be a joke. I’m just 22 and in no way and I am willing to marry someone I don’t know. Heck what if he’s mean? Or smelly? Or better yet, violent? *** I was upset with the arranged marriage but I’m sure if I’m firm this time they’ll come to it and let it go... Mom, Dad, I’m safe and good but I will not be coming home for a while. I just graduated and still have yet to live out my youth and I definitely don’t want to marry someone I don’t know and don’t have any relationship with. TEXT TO DAD: I’ll be away from LA for a few months, maybe a year, take it as I’m taking another gap year or something. Please don’t look for me because I’ll just keep running away. I’ll text you when I can but don’t push it. You know me, I'm stubborn. *** What will happen when the stubborn and adventurous Ella Rivers, heiress to the Rivers & Co. Fashion Firm, meets Ethan Turner as she runs away from her arranged marriage? Who is he really and why does he attract her the way he does? What will happen when he starts dating, and the one he’s with isn’t her? How will she manage?

CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT I dragged her into the bathroom and locked the doors. “What are you doing here Mr. Christian” was the first thing she asked, really I just saved her and no thank you but she’s questioning me? “Ms. Moyes, I should ask you the same.” I couldn’t help it but check out her curvy body. She had meat in all the right places and what’s drawing me in the most are the plump and pink lips on her face. “I work here…” she said biting her lips and I felt my c**k twitch at the sight of that. f**k, that just turned me on. “Quit. If you need more money become mine” I grabbed onto her waist and brought her close to me. “Become my toy and I’ll give you everything you want and more” within a second I felt her pull away from me and shove me to the side, with a disgusted look on her face she told me, “I’m not a s**t and I’m not interested. Mr. Christian I’ll pretend I never heard you say that and never saw you here tonight. Have a good day.” She said while stomping out the doors. Did I just get rejected? That’s a first I laughed to myself as I returned to my private room while Stella waited there. I still had a hard-on from the little touches I had from Zina and needed a release. Stella seemed to have caught on as she came up to me and quickly removed my belt before taking my c**k into her mouth again. This is the type of woman I usually want, submissive and obedient, but for some reason I wanted Zina more now that she rejected me.

**COMPLETED** CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT! “Mr. White.” I said while pushing him away “You’re not in charge of me and I can date whoever I want, I’m almost a grown women” “Almost, so not yet. And you can’t because I said you can’t. You’re not allowed” “Who are you to tell me whether I’m allowed to or not?” I said angrily. “You have no idea how dangerous men can be” he said, coming closer and pulling me into his lap as he sat in his chair behind his desk. “Then show me” I said teasingly while combing my hand through his hair. “Ellie” he said firmly before I pressed my lips on him like he did to me last night. The next thing I know, my hands are wrapped around his neck as he took one hand to hold my waist tight against him and the other on the back of my neck pulling me closer. He squeezed my sides a bit with his left hand that’s on my waist earning a yelp out of my before he stuck his warm tongue into my mouth playing with the corners of my mouth and tongue. His right hand still supported my head as he lifted me up and placed me on his desk with him between my legs. I could feel something hard and big pressing against me but I ignored it and continued to only concentrate on his tongue. He continued to explore my mouth as I moaned every time he sucked on my tongue and stroked my thighs. Before I ran out of breath I pulled away in awe while panting. “Ellie.” He said while brushing his hand on my cheeks before holding me in his arms again “You’re going to be the death of me”.