melani kekasihku 37 kejora pagi

It was a case of running from frypan into fire when Mokunfayo bolted out of her supposed engagement party into the clutches of the bad kind of policemen. And when Mike -a drop dead gorgeous, but dangerous leader of an underground Mafia- comes to her rescue in the nick of time, sparks begin to fly. The problem was; it was supposed to be a one time meet up, getting stuck together was not supposed to be included in the messy mix. But there they were; a hurt, bitter, cold, calm and collected lawyer cohabiting in the same space with a hot, panty-dropping, rash, hardened criminal. It is right to assume that more than sparks would fly. Opposites, they say, attract and Mokun and Mike's case wasn't different. But with dark pasts, family secrets, pain and all the bitterness involved, would their attraction survive enough to bloom into something more beautiful? Follow the losses, pains and gains of both parties and the people around them.

"Fuck.." I moan as my feverish skin makes me dizzy with lust. [Yes.] "Evet, Mila. You make me want to ravage you when I should be disgusted by the thought of even touching you." He mutters. "But I'm not. Instead, everything about you makes me mad with desire and I can not control it. God's, I tried to but I don't want to anymore." He removes his hand from the wall, wrapping his fingers around my jaw and he forces me to stare up at him. "You've already had a taste of me and one taste is all you get." I swallow loudly, throwing his words back at him. >>> When it comes to my prince charming, my life has been anything but a fairytale. The Esposito family robbed me of all I held dear to my heart. From the depths of my dignity to the depths of my son. I was living in continual terror; my body, as well as my trust and beliefs, were being exploited. Until one fateful day, I gained the strength to flee, dashing into an Irish bar and meeting a Turkish man. I stayed with him for the night before being compelled to return to the house of terrors. After being thrown down a flight of stairs 37 weeks later, I gave birth to my son. I knew who the father was the moment my son's gaze met mine, but I opted to keep it to myself. However, destiny had other plans for me, and I begged my son's biological father for protection as I fled the Italian mafia. We will work together to rescue our son and demolish their network, all while finding love along the way. My name is Mila Starkk, and this is my Screwed Up Love Story.

"Bend on your knees and spread those legs, babygirl! I want to see all of you." Isabella aka Bella, an 18-year-old girl who just completed high school and is currently waiting to join college. She moved to California to live with her mother and her newly wedded husband. She felt an immediate sexual tension with her step-dad, Oliver Taylor. Bella soon found herself going through various, irresistible sexual escapades with this charming, seductive fellow in the absence of her mom. She knows it is a sin to think such things about an older man, specifically her mother’s partner. He's clearly off limits but she can't help it. But what happens when he comes forward about also feeling this way for her? Oliver Taylor is a wealthy 30 year old businessman, freshly married to a 37 year old woman, Saanchi. When he met his wife's daughter, he immediately fancied her. He also had secret fantasies about her that he felt extremely guilty about. He wanted to fuck her till she couldn’t walk, treat her like princess, love her like she’s the only girl in the world but she was his stepdaughter. He was known as the devil of the business world and they surely didn't call him the devil for nothing. What started out as a simple and confusing attraction turned into something more, way more than they wanted. A taboo romance between two people. This could be the best thing that ever happened or the worse. Would Bella ruin her relationship with her mother for her forbidden love? But what would happen when the attraction was mutual? What would be the fate or outcome of such an act and would her mom ever get to know the atrocity going on right under her nose?

“You think you can tame an old daddy like me?” Mr. Domenico Lombardi’s stone-like voice makes me nervous, but I’m not backing down; I know what I want. “Yes,” I added a nod to confirm it but cursed internally at my luck. I’ve never had a boyfriend, and here I am trying to tame a man old enough to be my father. It is said that the apple does not fall far from the tree. I guess I am truly Kate’s daughter. I had an internal laugh at my stupidity. He scoffed, and I responded by nodding once more while watching the darkening of the silvery gray pupils in his eyes. How come? I brush it off as his cold eyes wash over me. Domenico Lombardi’s presence makes me squirm. When I’m around him, I get the impression that I’m being judged and ignored at every turn. “How old are you?” “18” “How old is your father?” “38,” I replied truthfully. “Well, I’m 37 years old.” He stared at me; his eyes darkened again, and I became terrified. I fiddle with my nails, clipping them together as I lean back on my heels to help relieve some of the anxiety he’s causing me. “You see, I’m like a father to you, or maybe a grandfather or a great-great-grandfather. How many boyfriends have you had in your life?” “None.” He chuckled as I responded. “You see, I’ve lost count of how many ladies I’ve fucked, thousands or millions, over the centuries. You are just a little girl to me with nothing to offer; now, get lost!” “My panties made you hard!” “You think so?” “Yes,” I responded confidently. “Well, I wasn’t hard; I just have a donkey-like cock.”

Can true love be found at age 37? Does age difference matter? Do hot guys really fall for plus size girls? Do things exist that we don't know about? Right after her divorce, and needing a change of scenery, Tamara moves to Canada to work for her best friend. There she meets Dax, a guy who's not only younger than her but an actor. However, he has a much bigger secret. Will they be able to overcome the age difference, her past, his social status, her insecurities, and his big secret of being a real werewolf? And will he be able to keep her safe from the dangers of his world? From the she wolf intent on making Dax hers at any cost? You'll need to read to find out! 18+ only! Erotic scenes!

Siya’y isang mahirap na babaeng lumaking nakadepende ang kanyang buhay sa iba. Napilitang maging isang panakipbutas sa krimen at piniling ipagpalit ang kalayaan na nagresulta sa kanyang pagkabuntis. Siya naman ay ang pinakatanyag na binata na sagana sa kayaman at kapangyarihan. Kumbinsido siyang isa siyang anak ng kasamaan na napalilibutan ng kasakiman at panlilinlang. Hindi siya nito magawang mapainit kaya naman mas pinili niyang umalis sa tabi nito. Galit na galit niyang sinumpa na gagawin niya ang lahat upang mahanap siya saan mang lupalop ng mundo ito naroon. Alam ng buong lungsod ang kanyang kapalarang tila mauupos sa ilang milyong piraso. Nagmamakaawa niyang tinanong, “Umalis ako sa relasyong ito nang walang kinuhang kahit ano, bakit hindi mo pa ako pakawalan?” Sinagot sya nito na may pagmamalaki, “Ninakaw mo ang puso ko at iniluwal ang aking anak, ngayon pipiliin mong umalis?”

21+AKANKAH ADA PERNIKAHAN LAIN, SETELAH KEKASIHKU KAU AMBIL? SETELAH KESUCIAN KU DIRENGGUT? Michelle Agatha, enam belas tahun ia tertukar dan harus tinggal dalam keluarga yang salah. Tumbuh menjadi gadis berparas jelita membuat hidupnya sulit, di usir dari rumahnya sendiri juga harus merelakan kekasihnya menikahi musuh bebuyutannya dengan cara yang curang. Di saat yang bersamaan jebakan musuh bebuyutannya menyebabkan kesuciannya terrenggut oleh pria asing. Tujuh tahun ia berjuang hidup membesarkan anaknya sendirian, bersembunyi menutupi kecantikannya. Kini ia kembali dan akan merubah segalanya bagai membalikkan telapak tangannya ....

Warning!... konten mengadung 21++"Kenapa kamu mau menerima pernikahan ini? Apa kamu tidak akan menyesal sama sekali menikah dengan pria cacat sepertiku? Bahkan Jessica saja yang sudah menjadi kekasihku selama 3 tahun lebih memilih meninggalkanku karena aku, karena sekarang aku hanyalah seorang pria cacat dan tidak berguna dan pastinya kan menyusahkan untuk kedepannya," ujar Jonathan penjang lebar sambil melihat ke arah mata hitam cerah milik Kalisa. Kalisa tampak berpikir dengan keras, dirinya mana mungkin akan mengatakan yang sejujurnya jika dia terpaksa menerima pernikahan ini karena menerima sebuah hukuman yang diberikan orang tuanya padanya. Tiba-tiba saja otak kecil Kalisa mendapatkan ide gila dan dia yakin Jinathan akan mempercayainya. "Memangnya ada yang salah jika aku tidak menyesal menikah denganmu, Mas? Lagipula yang cacatkan kaki kamu," jawab Kalisa santai dan malah membuat Jonathan heran yang mengerutkan alisnya tak mengerti dengan jalan pikiran Kalisa. "Gak perlu ngerutin alis kaya gitu kali, mas. Tapi benerkan yang cacat itu kaki kamu aja kan?" Tanya Kalisa dan di angguki oleh Jonathan."Kalau cuman masalah itu mah gampak, kita bisa nyari dokter terbaik di dunia untuk menyembuhkannya. Dan poin terpenting yang aku lihat dari Mas adalah---," ucap Kalisa menggantung sambil memperhatikan Jonathan dengan cermat."Apa poin penting yang kamu lihat dariku?" Ucap Jonathan. "Poin pentingngnya adik kecil milik Mas yang dibawahnitu gak ikutan cacatkan?" Ucap Kalisa lancar tanpa ada rasa malu sedikitpun. Jonathan melebarkan matanya mendengar pertanyaan yang keluar dari bibir tipis Kalisa yang menurutnya sedikt vulgar.

Ava: Sembilan tahun yang lalu, aku melakukan sesuatu yang jahat. Itu bukan waktu terbaik, tetapi aku melihat kesempatan untuk memiliki pria yang kucintai sejak kecil dan mengambilnya. Beberapa tahun kemudian berjalan dan aku lelah menjalani pernikahan tanpa cinta. Aku ingin membebaskan kami berdua dari pernikahan yang seharusnya tidak terjadi. Mereka bilang, jika kau mencintai sesuatu, maka kamu terkadang harus merelakannya pergi juga. Inilah saatnya. Aku tahu, dia tidak akan pernah bisa mencintaiku, dan aku bukanlah pilihannya. Hatinya selalu menjadi milik wanita itu, dan di luar dosaku, aku berhak untuk dicintai. Rowan: Sembilan tahun lalu, aku sangat dimabuk cinta sampai aku tidak bisa melihatnya dengan jelas. Aku menghancurkannya dan membuat kesalahan terbesar dalam hidupku, dan harus kehilangan kekasihku dalam prosesnya. Aku tahu aku harus bertanggungjawab dan melangkah ke pernikahan dengan wanita yang tidak kuinginkan, dengan wanita yang salah. Sekarang dia sekali lagi membalikkan hidupku dengan menceraikanku. Situasi menjadi semakin sulit, kekasihku itu kembali ke kota. Sekarang pertanyaan satu-satunya adalah, siapakah wanita yang tepat? Apakah wanita yang selama ini kucintai selama bertahun-tahun? Ataukah mantan istriku, wanita yang tidak pernah kuinginkan, tetapi harus kunikahi?

Saat menyerahkan kegadisan kepada kekasihku satu bulan sebelum pernikahan yang direncanakan dengan laki-laki pilihan orang tuaku, aku berpikir tidak akan pernah menyesalinya. Namun ternyata itu adalah awal semua penderitaanku