She kissed him like a challenge.
He touched her like a promise.
And one night in his bed ruined them both.
Alec Virelli doesn’t do feelings. Billionaire. Cold. Untouchable. His world is made of steel and silence—until she walks into his club wearing a red dress and eyes full of fire.
No names. No rules. Just one night.
That was the deal.
But when she vanished by morning, she didn’t just leave lipstick on his collar—she left a crack in his control.
Now Alec wants her back.
Not for closure.
Not for fun.
But because her moans still echo in his head… and he’s not done owning her yet.
But she has secrets. Walls built with scars and lies. And the more he pulls, the more she pushes—with trembling lips and a body that betrays her every time.
They shouldn’t fit.
They shouldn’t fall.
But desire doesn’t give a damn about logic.
This isn’t love.
It’s obsession.
It’s surrender.
It’s the kind of touch that ruins you forever.
F*ck Me Like You Mean It is a steamy, slow-burn, emotionally charged romance full of filthy tension, possessive obsession, and two broken people who find something raw, dark, and real in each other.