Littlefish

[Mature content—Read at your own risk, be careful. It's highly recommend]

Meet Lena Candice Marshall, the most innocent girl in this world from Russian descent. Beautiful. Doctor. With delicious ass. Her life was so simple and decided. She was locked inside her dad's rules, regulations, and policies. Like a bird inside a cage. Always following her dad what's her dad wanted. She was at school and at home all the time. Had a babysitter with her until college. When she had her school's free time, she read educational books like daddy wants to learn more-not even let her read magazines. Only educational books. When she was in college, daddy was coming to pick her up. And she listened-as she believed that's what good daughters do, right? Listen to their parents. And as expected, she didn't deal with these words-Love...Feelings...Jealousy... Emotion...Lust...Desire. In a word, she didn't know anything about the opposite sex.
 
Meet Ace Jordan Steele, the most handsome CEO in Downtown in New York. All the woman and even his secretory lusting over his body. Hell yeah! He didn't f***ing care. But he could any woman in his bed he f****ing wants. He always wanted to be alone and didn't want to be disturbed. Wanted to be getting rich instead of stalking play around. And the top of this, he won't shoot Spaniard and Russian girls because of the death of his mother-sister-that he will never forget in his life. He can't tolerate any girl from Spanish and Russian descent.
 
Lena Candice Marshall. Ace Jordan Steele. What will happen when their paths cross? Lusting over Lena Candice will not good for Jordan Steele's health. Can Jordan Steele stop his erection from every time Lena's near? If he can't control his massive erection, disaster will strike in the name of desire and lust. And how will she accept these new feelings? And what about betrayed?

Love Lust sex

Kirsty took off the lab gown she was wearing and put on a simple low back black dress. She was on her underwear when she faced the wide-open window.

She was stunned to see her rude neighbor named Dylan Skelton. She learned his name from another of her neighbors, Grace, who was happy with her husband Kendric Sebastian.

The man was on the terrace on the second floor reading a thick book. She went to the window and waved at him.

"Hello, Dylan," she said, feeling close. Her window was so close to his terrace, that's why she knew he heard her.

Dylan looked up and frowned at her. He looked down at her bra. His face contorted in disgust. "What do you think you're wearing?"

She gasped. "Come on! You're talking? I thought you were dumb!" she said, full of sarcasm and raised an eyebrow at him. "For your information, I'm getting dressed."

##Chapter 96