Author: lexiaurora

When I look into his eyes, I don’t know whether to smack him on the nose or kiss that potty mouth speechless… seem to care how many times I beg him to quiet down.Those piercing eyes, that slight sneer of his as he stands in the doorway.I swear to God he likes watching me squirm every time I knock on his door to ask.The worst part is that we both know he won’t listen. And then I’ll be kept awake by the noise and those thoughts of him.He’s a total jerk, but in my fantasy he’s knocking on my door.…

Julie I’ve had my taste of ritz and glamour, and it did nothing but bite me in the ass. Now I’m living as best I can and taking care of my son. I’d go to hell and back to protect him. So when richer-than-God Graham Porter walked into my life, I swore to myself that I wouldn’t let him seduce me. I had too much on the line, and I knew just how it would end. But God…his kisses are addicting, and … line, and I knew just how it would end. But God…his kisses are addicting, and his fingers…