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C14, PT. 7

She half turned and pushed at him.

“Roth, I can’t. I’m not ready. It hurts too much.”

He said nothing and continued to press forward.

“Did you hear me? I’m done.”

Again, no response. She went rigid when he continued his relentless campaign to skewer her. He w...

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C14, PT. 6

He kneaded her throbbing right cheek. “We did this before. I didn’t know what I was doing back then. Didn’t know I shouldn’t hit the same spot too many times. You couldn’t sit for two days.”

“You were horrified.” She let out a breathless laugh and shifted restlessly as antic...

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C14, PT. 5

“I’m giving you free rein to do whatever’s going through your mind. I’m in the mood for a little pain.” She sank her teeth into his bicep to provoke him, but he didn’t move a muscle. “What’s your dirty fantasy, Jamie?”

No response.

“Why are you holding back?” She...

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C14, PT. 4

She wrapped her arm around Roth’s shoulders, as he started toward Heinrich. “Honey, isn’t this great?” she gushed brightly. “Heinrich’s wife and I are going to get together for some girl talk, so he’ll pass my number onto her.”

Mo appeared as Roth halted within arm’s lengt...

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C14, PT. 3

She delighted in surprising him. It was fast becoming her favorite hobby and one of the reasons she forced herself to roll out of bed. She was curious how he would react to her invading his sacred space.

Mo opened the heavy door for her. She stepped into the gym and raised a hand to shield ...

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C14. PT. 2

Are you up?

If they didn’t answer, there was no sense in getting up. She wasn’t sure whether she was pleased or disappointed to see the bubbles appear as one of them began to write a response. Did she wake them or…?

Johan: Everything okay?

Jasmine: Th...

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C14, PT. 1

Roth jerked, jolting her out of a sound sleep. He lay on his back while she curled against his side with an arm draped over his middle and leg tossed over his massive thighs.

“Another one?” she rasped.

“Go back to sleep,” he rumbled as he untangled himself from her and sat up....

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C13, PT. 7

His words slurred on the last word. She stared at his profile, mind whirling, as she sensed him drift off. If she was in the same room as his college professor, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to stop herself from attacking the predatory bitch. The professor took advantage of a teen who was int...

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Blog Update

Posted a similar book update on my blog to what I posted here on Patreon! Just wanted to let you all know!

And the thumbnail of that tiny human trying to run up the hill represents me and the marathon that is book writing. LMAO

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C13, PT. 6

When she started to ease away, his voice stopped her.

“Lie on top of me.”

His voice was husky and drowsy enough that she had to lean down to hear him.

“What?”

One eye opened. “Lay on top of me while I nap.”

“I don’t think…”

“You weigh noth...

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Book Update

Hey everyone! I just wanted to give you guys an update. I’m on the last four chapters—another one of those ongoing, long ass scenes. This is probably the least developed section out of the whole book, and what I knew needed the most rewrites.

I’m hoping to finish rewrites in a week/we...

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C13, PT. 5

She gave him a bright smile to cover the pity she felt for the lonely child he’d been. “Well, today’s your lucky day. We are always going to have sweets in the house. We just have to find out what you like.”

She opened the bag and offered it to him. He hesitated, but h...

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C13, PT. 4

When she entered the closet, she saw the pile of clothes she left on the ground when she changed to meet Sarai were no longer there. She hoped the housekeeper was the one to pick them up, but a glance at the suit Roth had changed out of and placed in the designated area for dry cleaning made her ...

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C13, PT. 3

“It matters.”

“How?”

“Because six months from now, you could receive a stalker letter or photographs of what you did today, and you’d be hard-pressed to remember where you went and why. Details that seem insignificant make all the difference in the world. Who you ...

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C13, PT. 2

“I’m banking on it,” she said with such conviction that he took his eyes off the road.

They stared at one another long enough for her heartbeat to accelerate. Just when she was about to tell him to watch where he was going, his eyes flicked back to the road. She inwardly cursed his ne...

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C13, PT. 1

Heads turned as they crossed the lobby. She resisted the urge to fuss with her hair and focused on putting one foot in front of the other. This was the last time she ever left the penthouse without makeup. Roth didn’t seem to care, but she didn’t want to show up in photos looking like a hag. ...

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C12, PT. 7

She stared after him and tamped down on her emotions before they could run riot.

What the fuck was that? He could ask about her kinks and sexual past, and she couldn’t do the same? She hopped off the vanity and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She looked thoroughly fucked, eyes gla...

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C12, PT. 6

She stepped back, right onto Roth’s dick.

Are the windows tinted?” she demanded as he crowded her.

 “Does it matter?”

“Yes! We’re not at your penthouse, on the ninety-fifth floor. People will see—”

“Who you belong to,” he said as h...

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C12, PT. 5

He slipped off his jacket and reached to the back of his waist to pull out his gun. He tossed it in a drawer and without taking his eyes from her, sat, and rolled his chair forward so he was between her legs. “Lie back.”

Her legs quivered in anticipation, but… “I want you inside me....

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C12, PT. 4

“I need you on your knees, princess,” he said in a silky tone that brought her skittish attention back to him.

She took a deep breath. In the privacy of their home, she submitted to him without thought. Where they were shouldn’t make a difference. She trusted him to take care of her. ...

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C12, PT. 3

A man she didn’t recognize filled the doorway. He gave them all an expectant look that forced her to step up to Johan’s side and say, “Is Roth here?”

The man’s brows bunched together as he examined her for a moment before he opened the door fully. The palatial office was just as s...

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C12, PT. 2

The interior designer who put her mark on Roth’s penthouses had taken a different approach with his headquarters. The office was airy, bright, and elegant with a modern sophistication she knew Ariana would appreciate. The designer mixed glass with gleaming wood and used dramatic lighting to gre...

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C12, PT. 1

She swiped at her eyes as Johan opened her door. She took his hand to step out of the car and flinched when the frigid air assaulted her bare legs. Instinctively, she leaned into him for protection and warmth before remembering where she was. She was in the freaking Financial District where her f...

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C11, PT. 4

Even as that warmed her from the inside out, she had the dangerous urge to blurt out the terms of their marriage of convenience and the fact that her father blackmailed him. But Sarai already knew too much about the inner workings of their relationship. She wasn’t sure how much of her real life...

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C11, PT. 3

“If things are great in your relationship, wouldn’t that make it easier for you to write the same for Rex and Juliet, or is that not how it works?”

Sarai looked a bit distraught as she struggled to understand the mind of a writer. Jasmine hesitated. Being misunderstood for most of her...

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Book Progress Update

Bitter Confessions is currently at 126k words, and I’m certain by the end of rewrites, will be extremely close to Bitter Secrets word count of 135k words. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if I surpassed book two’s word count. I hope not, but if I do… it is what it is.

I’m past the...

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C11, PT. 2

“Sounds interesting. I may need to read the book,” Johan said as she dove into the back seat.

“What book?” Mo asked.

“The best book I’ve ever read,” she gushed as she leaned between the fronts seats to pat him on the shoulder. “Long time no see. What have you two been ...

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Coffee with Sarai outfit inspo

Showing outfit inspiration for this chapter! I just take little bits from each outfit that I like--the flare of the skirt from one, the coat from another, etc.

I started filing images with the actual description for future reference after I wrote Bitter Secrets and realized the series was ...

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C11, PT. 1

Jasmine sat cross-legged on the window seat, head bent over a book, with a massive fleece blanket pooled around her.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” she chanted and smacked her knee as the story reached its glorious, devastating climax. She grabbed handfuls of the blanket and let out a stifled ...

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C10, PT. 5

Watching him fight his orgasm did a number on her. She was primed before she got on top of him. She was sure he could feel the damp crotch of her tights and thong as she rubbed along his hard length. She wanted to be naked, skin to skin, but she could hold out a little longer, right? He watched h...

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