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Aspen and Arianna

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Hello! My name is Arianna (Aspen here, too), I am a professional writer/author (defiantly not famous yet :,) ) who enjoys writing romances and love stories. (I write romances for teens, Aspen writes erotic romances!) I also love my dog, Bella and have an irrational fear of wasps (-w-)b

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“Beg for it. Beg for more.”

“I want it...” I whispered. “I want more.”

“Louder.”

“I want it! I want more! Give me more!”

He smiled darkly. “Good girl.”

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Surrounded by disgusting frat boys and obsessed creeps, Tessa Sparks struggles with her life through college after her high school sweetheart, Miles, left her years ago. The same boy who came back almost a decade later, showing himself at her old friend’s frat party.

And she just couldn’t resist.

Challenged by both her lifestyle and his, Tessa cannot resist the dangers of Miles... and her twisted desires... only he can satisfy.

She didn’t care how her life would end up. All she wanted was to be under him... with his belt in one hand, the other latched around her throat.

For he was the only one who could understand... her most dubious desires in the bedroom.