Father by Clarissa Wild

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Father by Clarissa Wild

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No one has to find out…” she whispers, pressing her fingers to her lips. “It could be our dirty little secret.
We stand in front of the pulpit as she gives me her first smile. I don’t know why I need to memorize this moment, but I do. Like it’s important. Something I will remember for the rest of my life. That smile is a smile of one in a million.




“This is my sin,” she says, and she licks her fingers and rubs them across her nipples. She moans, and my dick bounces up and down in my pants.
“Is it wrong?” she asks, biting her lip.
I blink a couple of times to try to keep my composure, but I’m burning up with desire. Fuck me; I want to reach through the gaps of the lattice partition so badly.
“It feels wrong,” she whispers, and her hand travels down her body. “Tell me to stop.”
“Only God can tell you what to do,” I answer.
What kind of answer is that? Fuck.
“I can’t speak to him the way you do,” she says, eyeing me. “So … intimately.”
So she did hear everything I said.
Her hand dives between her legs, underneath her skirt, and my cock bursts with need. “I believe you, Frank. You said needs were okay. And I have a lot of needs.”
I lick my lips. “Oh, I can definitely believe that.”
“And I feel … like I need this.” She rubs herself while she looks at me. It’s like she’s not even ashamed anymore. And it’s all my fault. “Like you need this,” she adds.
I frown, rubbing my lips together because I don’t know what to do or say. I can’t admit it. But fuck, do I want her badly. However, I’m a preacher. I shouldn’t even be thinking about this.
“You snooped on me,” I say. “In the chapel. How much did you hear?”
“Enough.” The left side of her lip tips up into a smile. “Was that bad?”
For some reason, it makes me wanna smile too. Guess the cat’s out of the bag. “Maybe.”
“Bad … I like bad,” she murmurs, biting her lip again while she spreads her legs. “I like it when it’s wrong.”
“Is that why you did this before? In the bathroom?”
She nods, and her hand dives down her panties. “I know this is what you want. What you’ve been thinking of all this time … Me,” she says. “C’mon, say it.”
I shake my head. “You know I can’t. We’re in a church.”
“No one has to find out …” she whispers, pressing her fingers to her lips. “It could be our dirty little secret.”
I try to ignore the voice in my head telling me not to cave in, but it’s already too late. My hand rests atop my dick, and I start rubbing it through my clothes.
She closes her eyes and leans her head back against the hard wood, and I take the opportunity to let my eyes glide up and down her body, enjoying the view. She touches herself so seductively that I immediately find myself rubbing faster and faster, trying to keep up the pace. I imagine how her body would look naked. How slick and wet it would be when I brushed my dick along her lips. I can picture it all, and that makes this all so much more frightening. Because … if I already gave into this, there’s no telling what I’ll do next time I see her.
“Fuck …” she murmurs, licking her lips. A soft moan escapes her mouth, and she adjusts herself so I can see her even better. My hand dives into my pants because I’m unable to stop myself any longer.
When she briefly opens her eyes and sees me jerking off, she purrs, “Do you like this?”
“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t …” I mutter, stroking my length. “But it’s wrong, and you know it.”
“Then why are we doing it?” she asks.
“Because this is our dirty little secret,” I hiss, feeling the veins in my dick throb with excitement. “And I need to see just how naughty you can get.”
She grins and slides her panties to the side with her index finger, showing me her naked pussy. And fuck me, it makes me one hungry motherfucker. What I wouldn’t give to be able to suck on her clit.
“Is it wrong that we’re doing this?” she asks. “Because I’m so damn wet right now.”
“Do you even care people are just a few feet away from us?” I ask.
She shakes her head, grinning even more. “That only adds to the excitement.”
God, this fucking woman … she sure knows how to make a guy’s heart throb. And his dick too.
At this point, I really don’t care anymore.
Screw the consequences.
Fuck morals.
I’ve thrown every rule out the window.
I rip down my zipper, unbutton my pants, and pull my dick out of my boxer shorts.
Her eyes widen and immediately focus on my length; her lips parting as if she’s preparing to receive it.
“My eyes are up here,” I muse, smiling.

Other Stories by Clarissa Wild :

Ultimate Sin

Twenty-One (21)





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Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, the Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, Viktor, and Bad Teacher. She is also a writer of various erotic romances. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.


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The Spiral Down by Aly Martinez

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“Grasping his wrists, I pressed them to the wall on either side of him. He moaned, and I swear to God I tasted it. His pure, carnal need filled my senses.”
” The one thing I really wanted could never be bought. I wasn’t even sure it could be earned. It was something so rare that I feared it didn’t actually exist. Love. Unconditional. Unwavering. Eternal. LOVE. ”
“Squirming under his gaze while standing in front of a sold-out crowd just became the most arousing experience of my life. And I knew he felt it too when a lazy smile played at the corner of his lips before his eyes swept back over me. Dear God. I didn’t have to fuck him to get the high. Evan Roth had just become my favorite drug of all and I hadn’t even tasted him yet. ”

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“How about you and one of your girls come out to my show in L.A. next week? My treat. Dinner, drinks, the whole deal. Evan and I would love to take you two beautiful ladies out for an evening.”

“Excuse me?” he exclaimed, cocking his head to catch my gaze.

I leaned back into my seat and lifted a hand to massage his shoulder. I was barely able to suppress a moan when the angle of his firm trap muscle met my palm.

Fuck, this guy was built like a brick wall. And I was going to love every second of watching him crumble for me.

“Oh, come on, Evan. It’s the least we can do. Double date.” I winked at Jessica. “You can fly them out! My plane should be ready by then.”

Jessica’s eyes jumped to Evan’s. “You’re a pilot?” Her smile spread irritatingly wide.

Back off, Ginger Spice.

Snapping my fingers in her direction, I corrected, “He’s my pilot.”

Subtlety was not a virtue I possessed. Was subtlety a virtue at all?

“Your temporary pilot,” he amended before shaking his head and then tipping his beer to his lips for a long pull.

“Anyway. Do we have a date?” And, by date, I meant feeding her dinner while I attempted to work my way into Evan’s pants.

She pressed one finger to her lips and then nervously flashed her eyes around the cabin.

“Oops. Sorry.” I shrugged sheepishly. Lifting my drink to my mouth, I discreetly passed her my cocktail napkin and then not-so-discreetly brushed my forearm against Evan’s chest as I pulled away.

He offered her a tight smile just before she disappeared.

I grinned proudly.

“What the fucking hell was that?” he whisper-yelled at me.

“That was me getting a woman’s number.”

He arched an eyebrow. “A woman. Really?”

“What? Is that not allowed?” I feigned innocence.

He clenched his fist in his lap, and it made me suddenly aware that my own hands had stopped trembling—and in record time, I should note. Evan seemed to be quite useful in the art of distraction.

He leaned closer. “Don’t bullshit me. I looked you up. You’re…” He stopped, unwilling to say the big, bad “G” word.

“I’m what?” I taunted.

He rolled his eyes and chugged the rest of his beer.

We went back to silence until Jessica came back by with another drink, complete with her phone number written on the napkin.

“I’m not going on a double date,” Evan said as I tucked the napkin into my pocket. “You want me to fly them out? Not a problem. Schedule it with Jackson. But that’s the extent of my professional responsibilities. And, since I’m off the clock right now, I’d also like to mention that I think whatever play you’re planning to run on that woman is fucked up.”

My head snapped to his. “I’m sorry. Play?” I asked with more attitude than I had originally planned.

“Yes. Play,” he sneered.

I stirred my drink. “Let me get this straight. I’m offering to fly her out in a private jet, feed her dinner at one of the best restaurants in the city, and put her front row at a concert that has been sold out for over a year. That doesn’t seem like a play to me. It sounds like I’m trying to do something nice for a woman I was rude to earlier.” I casually leaned back in my seat. “My conscience doesn’t ‘play’ when it comes to apologies.”

“Right. Well, maybe you should have a chat with your conscience, because she looks like she just won the date of a lifetime. Meanwhile, you don’t even like women.” He stalled, no doubt looking for just the right word to express his disgust without sounding like a bigot. Judging by his gentleness when we’d taken off, he wasn’t the type of guy to go for the fag bomb.

I watched him intently, excited to see how he was going to handle this.

“You’re gay.”

I frowned at his lack of creativity. “Not that it’s any of your damn business. But I’ll have you know I love women.”

It wasn’t a lie. I adored women. Especially Levee and Robin.

I just didn’t like pussy. Meh. Semantics.

He gaped. “You’re bi?”

“And I’ll repeat: None of your damn business. But yeah. Do you have a problem with that?”

Again, it wasn’t necessarily a lie.

Was I bisexual? Fuck no. My cock was in no way an equal opportunity employer.

I was somewhat bilingual though. I knew how to ask for a blow job in English and Spanish. I pretended that was what he meant.

Chupame la verga.

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Mister O by Lauren Blakely

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Mister O by Lauren Blakely

Favorite Quotes

“I thought about it long and hard—” “Long and hard. It felt that way to me when I was riding you like a rodeo star.”
“You came to the right man,” I tell her. “And you came with the right man. And you will again, and again, and again.”
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Viktor by Clarissa Wild

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Viktor by Clarissa Wild

Favorite Quotes

 “Anxious to see where this is going, I speed up the pace and grind on the chair like a class act, which gets him all pumped up. I watch him intently from behind my lashes, making sure it’s not too obvious. Pants and soft groans are audible underneath the tone of the music, creating goose bumps across my body.
He sounds like a goddamn beast.”
“Sometimes, we do things because they’re the best option for ourselves, even though they’re not always the right one. Not everything is black and white. Right and wrong. Sometimes, picking gray is the only thing you can do.”
“I can’t give you want you want, ” I say. “It doesn’t matter what I say or what I do, you’ll still believe you’re too ugly to be loved. And until you change that, I can never give you what you need and you can’t either.”

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About the Author

Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, and Stalker. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire’s Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.


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Night Fires by D H Sidebottom

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Night Fires by D H Sidebottom

Favorite Quotes

 “I love you.”
“His whispered words broke something inside me, and the pain, the suffering, the grief all left me in a surge of emotion that took my breath away.” 
“I now accepted the ache inside me, welcomed it even, because it was the thing that drove me to keep going. It was the only thing my heart could feel, the pain and the grief the very things that made it beat. That was until the hottest night of the summer. The night I first opened my bedroom window. The night I first saw him.”


Other Stories by D H Sidebottom


Surrender: (Devine #1)

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Changing Course: Wrecked and Ruined Book 1 by Aly Martinez

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Changing Course: Wrecked and Ruined Book 1 by Aly Martinez

Favorite Quotes

“…it isn’t just fucking.  I have made love to you every single time I have touched your body since the first day we met.  Except that one time in the bathroom at Nell’s.  Just so you know, I won’t classify it as anything but fucking if a man has urinated within a three-foot radius of where we are doing it. “
“Please, Jess, I don’t want to stand here for another minute without kissing you. I’ve had a shit night and I’d love to forget it with you. When I’m with you, the world goes silent.”


This CAN be read as a standalone but it is also part of the Wrecked and Ruined Series:

Changing Course (Wrecked and Ruined Book 1)
Stolen Course (Wrecked and Ruined Book 2)
Broken Course (Wrecked and Ruined Book 3)




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Sawyer Says by Carey Heywood

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Sawyer Says by Carey Heywood

Favorite Quotes

“I’m not going to break, and I kinda like it rough, so how about you go ahead and pound the shit out of me….”
“His lips are confusingly soft and demanding at the same time. I push back, threading my fingers into his hair and tug hard until he groans. This, right here. This is my drug.”
“This beautiful man loves me. I’ve never felt so scared and alive at the same time.”
“Sawyer isn’t the type of girl to chase after a guy.  When I saw those three words in her text – I miss you – I dropped what I was doing and went to her.  From someone like Sawyer, so scared of attachments, those three words mean so much more.


Sawyer Says is a spin-off novel from The Him & Her Series but can be read as a stand alone book:

Him (Him & Her Book 1)

Her (Him & Her Book 2)

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Dark Paradise by Winter Renshaw

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Dark Paradise by Winter Renshaw

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“John pulls my head back, my mouth falling open with a solitary sigh, and he kisses me just behind the ear. The touch of his fingers on the small of my back sends tingles radiating from every inch of my tortured body. My thighs squeeze, bringing awareness to the soft swell of my clit. I can’t breathe.”
“I’ve never wanted romance. I’ve never wanted some larger-than-life love story or that clichéd happily ever after every woman my age would kill for. I just want to be unforgettable. “
” I look like Jackie. I make love like Marilyn.”

Big Rock by Lauren Blakely

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Big Rock by Lauren Blakely

Favorite Quotes

“If anyone’s getting tied up, it’s you. And it won’t be with a leash. It’ll be with a scarf, or stockings, or that black hot-as-fuck thong you put on because I made you so wet you had to change. I’d wrap it around your wrists, nice and tight, then pin them behind your back until you beg me to touch you.”
“It’s beyond attraction, Charlotte. I’m fucking dying to taste you, and you better not ever doubt how much I want you, with me on my knees, peeling off your panties so I can bury my face between your thighs,” I tell her, and her hips shoot closer to me.
Something comes alive inside me again.
Not an alien, or anything weird like that, but a racing heart, a spiking pulse, a thrilling possibility.
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I do my best work in the bedroom. This is completely my domain. So it should be no big deal that she asked me to wait here. But something about being in Charlotte’s bedroom is wigging me out.

Mostly because there’s nearby nudity transpiring mere feet away.

She’s taking a shower, and no matter how you slice them, New York apartments are approximately thimble size. Let me spell this out—wet, naked, hot woman in a ten-foot radius.

Got it? Okay. Moving on.

I pick up a picture frame on her sky blue bureau of the dog her parents have. A fluffy brown summa dog—some of this, some of that. I’m going to focus on this mutt. Zero in on him. Look at his tail. Check out his ears. Yup, this picture is doing the trick. It is helping me not to linger on the naked woman and how well she kisses.

Or how much I liked it.

Why the fuck did I like it so much?

Of course you liked it, idiot. A pretty woman kisses you, and you’re straight—you’d be stupid not to like it. End of story. Doesn’t mean anything. Stop analyzing.

Especially since she just turned off the shower.

Maybe she forgot a towel. Maybe she’ll open the door a crack, and ask me to grab one for her.

I smack my forehead. Get it together, Holiday.

I set down the picture, draw a deep inhale and straighten my shoulders. The door creaks open. She steps out of the bathroom wearing only a white fluffy towel wrapped above her breasts.

“You might be wondering why I asked you to wait in my bedroom instead of the living room,” she says, in the most matter-of-fact tone.

I have no clue how she can be talking like we’re having a business transaction when droplets of water slide down her bare legs. But I’m a strong man. I can handle this. I’m not tempted at all by my best friend. Though my dick begs to differ, the traitorous prick.

“The thought crossed my mind,” I say, as I lean against the bureau, striking a casual pose.

“Because if you’re my fiancé, you need to be comfortable with me being naked,” she says with a crisp nod.

Shit, she’s going to do it. She’s going to drop the towel. She’s going to make us practice fucking. I am the luckiest man on the face of the earth.

Wait. No. I can’t fuck my best friend. I absolutely, positively, can’t screw Charlotte. Even if she tosses the towel on the floor and begs me to.

I lace my fingers together behind my back, linking these twitchy hands.

“Okay, so you’re getting naked,” I say, doing my best to imitate her cool-as-a-cucumber tone that is throwing me off big time.

“No. It’s the idea of me naked,” she corrects.

I give her a pointed look. “Seems to me it’s both the idea and the reality.”

“Fine, fine. They’re one and the same, and it’s part of the debrief.”

“Is this the exam portion?”

She walks past me, her arm brushing against mine before she yanks open the top drawer of the bureau. “Yes. This is the practical portion.”

“And this is because you somehow think we’re going to be required to be naked together in front of Mr. Offerman in order to pull this off? This isn’t like some feats-of-strength style fake engagement where we have to pass certain skill sets in an obstacle course. You know that, right?”

She nods, as she hunts around in the drawer. “I’m aware of that. I see this as more like the Newlywed game.”

“And in this version of the game we’re quizzed on how I get used to the idea of you naked and vice versa?”

Her breath hitches when I say that—vice versa.

I don’t know what to make of that small gasp, or if it means something about the idea of me au naturel.

She spins around, and holds up two pairs of panties, one in each hand. “Quick. Do you prefer it when your fiancée wears the black lace thong?” She waggles a scrap of silky-looking fabric that is so hot my face might be engulfed in flames right now because Charlotte owns that? “Or do you prefer her in the white side-string bikini?” She waves the white pair before my eyes, and all I can see is a tiny triangular patch of fabric that’s the slightest bit see-through.

Forget the flames. I am a fucking inferno right now knowing she owns this too. White panties that reveal pretty much everything.

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Consequences of Deception by Ella Fox

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Consequences of Deception by Ella Fox

Favorite Quotes

“I’m not a sappy guy and I’ll always be rough round the edges. I like my sex messy and hard, and I’ve always been like this. I want to share it all with you, want to make your body come alive in a way that it never was before. I already know that with you, it’s going to be fucking amazing. I love that you like this little bit of pain and I won’t take it farther than you want to go. We’ll figure out where your line is as we go along. “
“I like pain, princess, but I like pleasure more. I’m not hitting you to punish you; I’m hitting you because I’m going to enjoy fucking you from behind while I stare at the red welts that I’ve left on your ass.”
” No one else gets this. You’re fucking mine, Sloane, and I’ll kill anyone who tries to touch you. You belong to me. This pussy is now my property- MINE. Do you understand? 

“Sex isn’t always champagne and roses, princess. I think if you knew how wild it gets- you would run. You should run.

Best Book Ever? Nelle Recommends Leo and Stinger by Mia Sheridan

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Best Book Ever? Nelle Recommends Leo and Stinger by Mia Sheridan

Best Book Ever Leo Stinger

Nelle’s super strict star-rating scale:

★★★★★ It rocked my world and/or changed my life.
★★★★½ I loved this book, you should buy it and give one to a friend!
★★★★ I loved this book, you should buy it!


Leo by Mia Sheridan


Favorite Quotes:
“Why are you looking at me?”…”Because I like your face.”

Heat Rating: Molten
Genre: Modern Romance, New Adult
Series: Part of a Series—Sign of Love Series; Can Be Read Standalone

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Evie is a former foster child. She’s a had a tough life, but she’s making her way. She works as a hotel maid and has a modest life. Leo was in foster care with her and together they discovered the blush of first love. Many years later, fate has pulled them apart and a mysterious man arrives in Evie’s life. Does this man have any connection to her past? Or is time for Evie to move on?

Stinger by Mia Sheridan


Favorite Quote:
“Lose control, baby. Just for a weekend. Let me take charge. I’ll take good care of you, I promise.”

“I was being touched by Carson Stinger, Straight Male Performer! No! Yes! Yes! Yes! Three yes’s to one no. Majority rules!”

Heat Rating: Molten
Genre: Modern Romance, New Adult
Series: Part of a Series—Sign of Love Series; Can Be Read Standalone

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Nelle Says:
Grace Hamilton is-a-girl-with-a-plan and her plan does not involve an encounter with Adult superstar Carson Stinger. Carson breaks through Grace’s tight exterior and gives her an experience she will never forget. After their quick affair, they return to their lives and find that everything is different. When a chance encounter brings them back together, can they recapture the magic?

Sign of Love Collection – Each sign is a complete story, no overlapping characters

Leo’s Chance (POV)

Stinger (Scorpio)

Archer’s Voice (Sagittarius)

Becoming Calder (Aquarius Part 1)
Finding Eden (Aquarius Part 2)

Kyland (Taurus)

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Nelle Also Recommends

  • Rome by Jay Crownover ★★★★
  • Rebel by Skye Jordan ★★★★★
  • Gabriel’s Redemption ★★★★★
  • Before We Fall by Courtney Cole ★★★★
  • Castle Hill by Samantha Young ★★★★

12 Best Standalone Books: These Stories Stand On Their Own

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12 Best Standalone Books: These Stories Stand On Their Own

Sometimes, you don’t want to read a miniseries.

You don’t want to get invested in a TV series.

Sometimes, like when you watch a movie, all you want is a one and done.

Before I read a book, I don’t like knowing if there is a cliffhanger or if someone dies or even if the heroine ends up in a happily ever after.

I don’t. Want. To know.

As a No-Spoiler Activist, I believe in keeping most details about a book I’ve read to myself. As a Smut Book Enthusiast and High-Powered Professional Book Recommender, you would think I’d find it necessary to divulge things about a book in order to properly promote it as one to read.

Seeing as I’m a professional, it’s my job to make sure you don’t know too much before you start reading. I give you just enough to wet your whistle, pique your interest, and make you want to read what I suggest.

One of the most-often asked questions is whether or not a book is a standalone, if it has a cliffhanger, or if it’s part of a series. On every book recommendation page, underneath the pretty image of the book’s cover, is a list of specifications about the book. That is where you’ll find details like genre, series, and smuttiness (Heat Rating).

As a favor to you and to my future self to explain all of this the next time I’m asked which standalone books I recommend, here is a list of books that stand alone as singular reads.

Standalone Books I Recommend

Fear of Falling
Protecting What's His
The Sea of Tranquility

Fear of Falling by SL Jennings

Protecting What’s His by Tessa Bailey

Wallbanger by Alice Clayton

The Sea of Tranquility by Katja Millay

A Different Blue
No Attachments
Blind Obsession

Tidal by Emily Snow

A Different Blue by Amy Harmon

No Attachments by Tiffany King

Blind Obsession by Ella Frank *giving away below

Deep Desires
Officer Off Limits
Watch Over Me

Deep Desires by Charlotte Stein

Officer Off Limits by Tessa Bailey *giving away below

Watch Over Me by Tara Sivec

Wanderlust by Skye Warren


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