I\'m a writer , who has a way with words that brings stories to life. My imagination knows no bounds, and I love to explore different genres and themes. 🖋️✨
Miles was livid. His father had to be joking, right? Marrying a nineteen-year-old girl? Who does that? He was twenty when she was born, for God’s sake. The very idea disgusted him. Not because of what anyone would say—Miles didn’t care about public opinion. Reclusive, cold, rude, and emotionally unavailable, he had no interest in the world’s judgment. But this? This felt wrong. He wasn’t a predator, and he sure as hell wasn’t about to marry someone two decades younger than him.But his father wouldn’t back down, and losing the company wasn’t an option.So, he reluctantly agreed. He would marry the shy, damaged girl who had survived the worst at the hands of her step-uncle. He made himself a promise: he wouldn’t touch her. He would protect her, not become another perverted man she’d have to fear.What he didn’t expect was how hard that promise would be to keep. She was undeniably beautiful—soft curves in all the right places, her presence igniting desires he thought he could suppress. Suddenly, Miles found himself fighting not just his morals, but his erection.But she was his wife. He could touch her, right? Or at least look?She was going to be his undoing.
There’s a girl. She moved in with me three days ago and I feel it all, everything I haven't felt in the past two decades. She makes me nervous, my palms get sweaty when she's around, and she smells so intoxicating.
Madelaine looks nothing like I expected.
The last photo I'd seen of her, she was dressed like a nun in some oversized regency-era nightgown, her hair a mess, glasses too big for her face but she'd still been beautiful. I'd love to see her in that same old gown now, sucking on her nipples through the fabric, molding her ass in my palms-
She is so beautiful. Porcelain skin, smooth and pale. My Snow White.
She's such a geek. No matter how much she tries to mask it behind sexy clothes and shiny gloss.
She loves books and can't make out things when she's not wearing her glasses, she has excellent grades and is the type to cry when she gets a 97/100, she has also never seen a cock her entire life.
I like geeks. They're innocent, pure…
And that makes them even better to fuck.
But this geek is my best friend's nineteen year old daughter.
Content/Trigger warning!!:
Extremely graphic, explicit, dark and lustful erotic content. My male lead is weird and unhinged hehe
A race away from an arranged marriage, Medora escapes to Seattle. In the quiet neighborhood where she tries to rebuild her life, she hears rumors of a reclusive teenager living next door in a treehouse—a young billionaire named Clyde, crippled by tragedy. Drawn to Clyde, despite his struggles, Medora is puzzled by the magnetic pull she feels towards him. At nineteen, Clyde’s life has been fractured beyond recognition: a plane crash robbed him of his father and left him bound to a wheelchair after a failed surgery. With a mother lost to addiction and the sweet bitter memories of being a former high school football star, his world is small, lonely, and guarded. Yet, when a vibrant Thirty-one-year-old redhead moves next door, his world begins to shift.Their connection is intense but it has its complications. Just as Medora begins to understand her feelings, Clyde vanishes, leaving her with only memories of what might have been.What happens when Clyde appears years later and starts to invade Medora's new life, irritated by her new lover?