He went to my backside and started trailing his kisses on my back. "I want you to stay still for me Addie. Can you do that for me?" I was moaning my answers, I just couldn't seem to think. "Answer me, Adriana, I will reward you with every answer you give me." ***** Billionaire Escort (Sugar Series) 1. Sugar baby 2. Sugar Daddy 3. Sugary Goodness Adriana is a very successful business woman. She had powerful, successful, wealthy men and women on her grips. Coming from a dark world of prostitution she knows how to make money. She's the daughter of a very dangerous and notorious business man. Everyone feared her father. He's no mob, but he killed like one. She never had boyfriends, she had lovers, she enjoyed sex, one thing for sure, she would never commit. That's what her father taught her before he was brutally shot by her own mother, which then she killed, because she loved her father more. She was daddy's little girl. She loved her father more than anything in the world. ***** Alexander is a very handsome playboy actor. He wasn't always this wealthy. But he was an inspiring actor, and he had fucked his way up the ladder. He'd do anything for power, for money. He craved the envious looks of other people when they saw him bathed in luxury and beauty. He's your typical male specimen with ripples of muscles and face to kiss and licked. He's your sex on a stick and he knows it and had play it to his advantage numerous times before. He was on the top of his game after twenty years being in the industry. That was why it shocked him, when his agent Drew told him to call a very expensive escort service, to fix him a date for his next premier. Drew had been with him since the start, he trusted his life with Drew. He said something about making a new self image and keeping the public wondering and keeping them thirsty about his personal life. Alexander was not ready when he called Adriana, her voice gave him the chills down below his belt.
This book is a stand-alone, but you will understand the characters better by reading the books in order:
1. Sugar Baby
2. Sugar Daddy
3. Sugary Goodness
"That's not how it is supposed to work Mr. McCain. Yes... I know you had paid a large amount of money. Yes... but our girl is still free to decide. It is quite clear on the agreement sir. Let's see, how about if I set you up with a more suitable girl for you? I'm really sorry about this. Why don't you take Jaquelyn to dinner first, anyplace of your choosing all expenses are on us, as a token of our apology. Then if you deemed appropriate, she will replace your previous one? And I will take care of everything personally. Yes sir, I understand. I will set it up with Jaquelyn tonight. Thank you, sir."
Damn billionaires!
I finally ended his call. Mr. McCain was one of our top paying clients, with his fetish habits of extreme daddy kinks, only a handful of our girls would comply. Tough the arrangement that we made was more of a sugar daddy type of thing, but the kink itself was always optional.
I sighed as I drink my morning espresso, and puffed my cigarette.
Ah...this is the morning that I was waiting for.
All quiet... alone in my office, polluting my spacious dark paneled interior office. I had been trying to quit smoking for months now. But it seemed too precious for this kind of morning me time.
Then there was a knock at my door. I smiled immediately looking at him.
"Francois darling, this is too early even for you, isn't it? What can I help you with? What do you want?" He came into my office looking all dark and brooding.
Oh, he is just too handsome.
"You baby, I want you." He laughed and sit in front of my desk, he laced his fingers and crossed his legs casually.
"Some of the babies had been harassing me. Shocking, with these handsome features I know. I should've known better. Just tell Charlie and Darla to back off a little okay, oh... and what's his name, Harold? yes, also Harold. He seemed to think I'm all for one and one for all kind of guy." He explained his issues, making me laugh at him.
Francois is our professional photographer. He had been making our girls and boys personal portfolio photos for years now. He's the best. He could make all the photos look so sinful, and made them looked so innocent and sophisticated at the same time.
"Oh, Francois you are too handsome for your own good sometimes. Stay, and have some coffee with me." I puffed out my cigarette one last time, and put it out, then went to the balcony door and open the outdoor space, to let the fresh air in.
That was when I felt him behind me, resting his arm around my waist. "But it's you that I want Adriana, always you." I chuckled and turned my body, to face him.
"All in good time Francois, you will have your way with me tonight. Oh... sorry tomorrow night. I got this McCain thing to settle, that man got some challenging fetishes that only some girls could handle." He groaned, but relax as I kissed him deeply.
"I'll wait for you baby. Now, where's my coffee." He whispered seductively in my ear, making me laugh again.
We spent the morning talking about work, the babies, and about how they came on to him, making me laughed hard at him.
"Oh my god, Francois! Stop it! My stomach hurts, it's too fucking hilarious. Maybe you should start wearing those t-shirts, with words on them. And write it, oh... I don't know. Something like, for work only, or...no sexual advances please." I started laughing again.
"You know what, I just can't baby. I'm so sorry. You're too fucking handsome as a photographer. And when you're in front of the camera and telling them to strip. I think that's when they mold themselves to your wishes and take it literally." I told him sitting on his lap while drinking our coffee on my office sofa.
Francois and I had this on and off sex buddy, non written agreement. It started when he was comforting me one day, after too much stress and we ended up fucking our brains out. Since then we would casually meet up for sex a couple of times a week. It was casual, it was comfortable, and it had been working between us for a couple of months now.
We would cuddle and flirt in my office or in his studio, but back to being professional in front of everyone else. People would suspect, but none had ever dared questioned us. I think that was also why Francois was being approached by the sugar babies.
"Did you ever think that they knew about us, and that's why they're making advances towards you?" I smiled seductively at him, trailing my hand to his chest.
I love our cuddling time. Francois is such a romantic, not that I would actually date him. He had asked before, and I had said no to him already. Cause he meant too much for the company, and should anything go wrong between us, I would lose a very valuable asset.
I kissed him again one last time and stood up, I finished my coffee and gathered my things.
"I'm going to the country club now, I'll see you later this afternoon Francois. And I will call the babies later regarding your complaints okay?" I winked at him and strutted my way out of the office, passing through my secretary.
"Gary darling, please forward important phone calls to my phone, I'll be waiting for McCain and also get Jaquelyn to call my mobile, will you? I'll be back around three okay... Thank you, Gary." I tapped on his desk and went straight to the elevator.
It was all about appearance here at the office, Gary is a very beautiful handsome man. I didn't even know his preference, he looked manly but sometimes he had his quirks that would show, whenever he had too much to drink.
The main thing was, that he decorated the front of my office beautifully. He always looked sharp with his office attire, he would make women asked for him. Yes, we also catered to women, and I had asked him to be one of the babies but he just laughed at me. Saying that he was flattered, but not sure he could perform under such pressure. His modesty amused me, that was also why he had been my secretary for the longest time.
The elevator finally open, and I got in and started typing on my phone, while I wait until I arrived in the basement. Then I continued to drive to the country club in search of new sugar babies for my listing.
"Lay down for me, baby, you're going to be a good doll for me, aren't you? you're going to let me do anything I want with you?" Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content.* Remy lived most of his life in a boring middle-class family household before everything turned out badly and he found out what his parents had been hiding from him. He left home out of spite. Then a certain situation made Remy a serial bedwarmer, moving from one lover to another. Ghazi didn't expect to bump into Remy. He knows what is expected of him, the family does not tolerate same-sex relationships. It was frowned upon within the organization where Ghazi had managed to hide that part of him for years. That was before he met Remy. Since then he knew he was screwed cause he realize that he'd kill anyone for Remy, even if it was one of his family members.
Welcome to Smut Town, where the steamy stories are connected. Feast on our townies' thirst for romance. From their sexy billionaires, and ruthless mafias, to their sexy sugar babies and hot college students. This is a book compilation of our town's smut universe, where lust turns to love and happily ever after is inevitable. The book will start with our delightful sugar baby Jacqueline and her polyamory relationship with the twin billionaires, Percy and Grady. Then we continue with Ella's story who is also Jacqueline's neighbor and the twins' sister. All the stories will entwined as you go through each couple and end with their happily ever after. As a bonus...find the new adventure of our townies' very own Vampire clan. Read the first story of how our Vampire King falls for his little human killer, Tessa. To all of my readers who have read my books as stand-alones, I dare you to read the book as a whole. Experience our townies' lustful endeavor to reach their ever-after without pause.
Armand was appointed king, his small hellish kingdom was nothing compared to his nemesis. But he was not claiming for more, he was done after his lover's demise as King Ranulf accidentally kill her and made both of them cast to hell. He's a fallen angel who wanted nothing but to spend the rest of his eternal life grieving in his way. That was until the day he met Rain, the human werewolf he thought can heal his wound. But he was rejected, he thought Rain liked him until he chose King Ranulf. The day he was going to kidnap Rain was the day he got badly wounded. And Rain once again rejected him and told his lover not to hurt him. And that's how for days he ended up in the care of a very chatty Succubus named Basilea. ***** No one knows how valuable Basilea was, not even the last king she served her life for. Basilea was the last princess of the demon succubus, both parents were killed in the great war less than a hundred years ago. Her kingdom falls and she had no desire to fill her royal throne. She was living the harem life with King Ranulf, her life was easy under his protection. Basilea was brought by King Eustace, the ruler before King Arkael and King Ranulf. She was taken in just before her she reach adulthood, no one knew her, and no one gets close enough to peel layers of her deep darkest secret until Armand. The one being she couldn't resist, the one male who can fulfill her desire. She was a demon after all, and she knows that demons don't get her happy ever after. Or do they? ***** Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content*
"Don't play coy with us, Jacqueline. You know that we want you," Grady was to my back and kissed my naked shoulder excruciatingly slowly. We...oh, fuck. ***** Since a very young age, Jacqueline has always been the adventurous type. Growing up she didn't change, her curiosity developed in all aspects of her life. But watching her mom wilted away because of her dad's affairs made her swear not to fall for any man. She moved miles away from home to free herself of her family's hypocrisy and judgemental view of their social circle. Jacqueline couldn't believe the day when she was recruited by an escort agency. Her love of intimacy was reflected in ways she always imagine. The lack of family closeness made her crave attention from others, up until the day she met the twins, from then on she never felt so suffocated in all her life. Follow Jacqueline's journey as she discovers love, not only from one but two men. How will she handle them, and will she follow her guts and fall for both brothers?
"You can strip him naked, baby, and do what you want. I'm just going to watch." I said huskily then backing away and poured myself another glass of wine. Promiscuous Series: 1. Between Them 2. The Lovers 3. The Desires 4. The Forbidden Lust Ben has always been best at what he does, he's handsome, tall, kind-hearted, and cheerful. That shouldn't be the result of growing up with parents who rejected his sexual orientation. But he learned how to survive when he run away from home. Ben knows how to mingle with the right people and have the guts to take jobs that would support him. His life was doing just fine, he was happy, he was financially okay, until one day he was terrorized by one of his clients. ***** Jasper is a straight man, he grew up to be a paralegal, have a safe job for his boring kind of life. He was satisfied with what he had accomplished in life, he thought he was happy, until he met Ben. Until he was falling for the one sugar baby he shouldn't have. ***** Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content*
Bree was moving erotically teasing the handsome man sitting still with his hands planted firmly above his knees while he calmly enjoys the strip show. Gage's eyes scanned her body, watching her intensely as her thumb hooked on the waistband of her skirt then slowly unzipped and let the skirt fall to the floor then she turns around shaking her ass adorably making him laugh. ****** Babes is a strip club where the dancers danced, there are strict rules for the dancer not to offer themselves to their clients. Prostitution is a big no at the club. Though rules are meant to be broken, especially when the dancers are desperate enough to get extra cash. Babes cater to a high-end clientele of well-dressed men with various backgrounds, from rich sleazy playboys, and bad boys CEO executives, to cheating husbands with cash to spend for a private lap dance. The dancers at Babes are beautiful sexy women with different backgrounds from struggling actresses, and single moms with bills to cover, to students having to pay for their student loans, there are also women who just like to dance and be appreciated by men. But in Babes, people fall in love, strangely they found their match in the high-end strip club where they least expected. Follow this story and read how the dancers struggle for love and how the men find their future happiness.
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.