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His Naughty Lessons

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”

Witchhazel · Urban
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315 Chs

The Bride

** Harper **

[ Ten months later ]

"Seriously, I have never seen a bride as chill as you in my entire life." Chelsea stared expressionlessly into the mirror in front of her as the hair stylist worked on her braid, though it was more than obvious who she was talking to. "I mean, you're getting married in less than four hours! And you're still in the mood to check your phone all the time!"

Harper looked up from her phone, returning a sheepish smile to her maid of honor. "Well, I don't have anything else to do right now, since I'm the last to go for hair and makeup … And I'll just get anxious if I simply sit here and keep thinking about the ceremony anyway."

Chelsea rolled her eyes. "I can't believe Eli let you complete your web novel the night before your wedding. That's straight up asking for distractions. Your readers better be leaving you the sweetest and nicest comments there are in the world."

Harper chuckled.