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Connaissez-vous ce sentiment irrépressible qui vous élève, vous brise, vous stimule et vous étreint si fort qu’il vous coupe le souffle ? C’est ce que ressent Saul, ce hors-la-loi, quand il croise le regard de Thalès, successeur d’une multinationale et arrogant prodige des échecs. Lorsque Saul et son allure de bad boy tatoué bousculent ses habitudes, Thalès succombe. Si seulement son destin n’était pas déjà tout tracé... Si seulement Saul menait une existence honnête, lui qui braque les riches comme il a volé le cœur du jeune héritier... Thalès et Saul.

Deux opposés en apparence peuvent-ils se compléter ? Quand il emménage avec son père chez sa nouvelle compagne, Sariel est à bout de souffle. Dissimuler un passé torturé et rempli de secrets le rapproche sans cesse de l'explosion. Lorsque son regard croise celui de Elliott, son demi-frère, il sent au fond de lui que cette rencontre ne va pas le laisser indemne. Elliott mène une vie paisible, mais les yeux trop gris de Sari fracassent sa plénitude, jusqu'à le bouleverser. Son attirance pour lui est instantanée. Sariel l'intrigue, éveillant en lui des sentiments extrêmes.

" Elio doit être mon refuge. Je l‘ai sauvé d'une vie de perdition, c‘est à lui de me sauver de celle qu‘on me promet. " Elio, 25 ans, vit une existence tranquille auprès de son compagnon. Quand il n’écume pas la capitale à vélo pour son travail de livreur, il poursuit son rêve d’exposer un jour ses peintures aux yeux du monde en prenant des cours d’art. Alors, oui, il a " quelques soucis " avec le concept de fidélité ; oui, il arnaque parfois les clients de quelques euros, mais rien ne prédestinait Elio à la punition qui l’attend : placer sa vie, son corps et son âme entre les mains d’un seul homme.

Où sont les feeeeeeeemmmmmes ? Pour ce recueil de nouvelles érotiques, nous n'avons exceptionnellement sollicité que des femmes. 20 histoires écrites par 20 femmes avec des scénarios, des fantasmes et des styles certifiés 100 % féminins. Elles vous raconteront tour à tour un orgasme en pleine foule, une initiation au BDSM, une femme qui se découvre "fontaine", une étudiante qui met tout en œuvre pour séduire son prof, une première fois "entre filles."

L'été sera chaud, l'été sera chaud... Sea, sex & sun, chantait Gainsbourg à la fin des années 1970 dans une France insouciante et joyeuse. Portées par un vent de liberté qui a traversé les décennies, les notes de cette mélodie populaire imprègnent chaque page de ce nouveau recueil de la collection "Osez... 20 histoires".

Trois sœurs se retrouvent dans la demeure familiale, ancien bordel du XIXe siècle, quelques années après le décès de leurs parents. Tandis que l'aînée, la sérieuse Clémence, chercheuse au CNRS, se bat à coups de devis et de réparation bringuebalantes pour empêcher la maison de tomber en ruine, Cassandre, ancienne cadre qui joue les dominatrices pour financer sa reconversion professionnelle, envisage la vente. Mais lorsque Cléo, la cadette, militante féministe prosexe, débarque de Paris, avec sa troupe de performeurs queer, c'est toute la maison qu'elle met en branle !

Sweet, sassy, and submissive Josiah wants to find a Sir. When he meets the older, sexy Brody, they hit it off instantly. Josiah is convinced he’s found the real thing...until Brody ghosts him. When Brody shows up again a few weeks later, begging for forgiveness and a chance to explain, the heartbroken Josiah isn’t sure if he should give Brody another chance. Can Brody prove to Josiah that he doesn’t need a Sir but a Daddy…and that Brody wants to be that man?

Florence, la narratrice, rencontre J.-P. qui lui fait découvrir son goût pour la punition. Dans la douleur et l'humiliation, dit-elle, il y a l'extase. Et de coups de fouet en blessures physiques, Florence cherchera à se comprendre, à s'admettre, à s'analyser. Elle entraînera Nathalie, une jeune femme que J.-P. lui aura présentée, dans un amour sadomasochiste sans concessions, sans limites. Une histoire violente, désespérée, pour aller à la rencontre de sa vérité.

'Twas the night before Christmas. A secret was looming. The lust in my heart had become too consuming. Make no mistake, no blood do we share, But my guardian was the man whose cross I did bear. With his icy coal eyes, and peppermint lips, Under mistletoe I stood, no chance to resist. For it was on none other than this cold silent night, That I gave into wrong, and it felt so damn right.

When dreams and expectations clash in a flurry of sparks, an actress and an aristocrat find themselves searching for common ground. Lady Victoria Penchant has had enough scandal for one lifetime, and she’s sworn off drama for good. But when she makes an unexpected return to her family’s castle during high tourist season, drama is exactly what she finds—in the form of a Hollywood film crew and their sharp-tongued, stunning star, Sophia LeBlanc.

They're supposed to be enemies. It takes one night with a masked man to change that all. They crave the next touch of the person they hate the most. Desperate for that next taste of the person they can't stand. Waiting for that anonymous text message to accelerate their heartbeats. The thrill of the chase with the forbidden fruit is enough to blur the lines and the world around them. The first problem? They both have girlfriends. The worst problem? They're stepbrothers.

Amidst political unrest, evidence of corruption and fraud, and a life-threatening medical issue, four men figure out what and who they are to each other.

Un jeune bachelier curieux de son désir naissant, une étreinte hâtive dans un backroom, une soirée mousse non dénuée de tendresse, un dîner entre amis qui finit dans la chambre... De belles rencontres entre hommes, chargées de tension érotique et racontées avec une troublante justesse par Françoise Simpère. Journaliste, auteure de plusieurs essais sur les amours plurielles, Françoise Simpère s'est imposée comme une auteure de littérature érotique de premier plan.

After a drunken night of hot sex in Vegas, strangers Will Patterson and Dr. Patrick McCloud wake up married. A quickie divorce is the most obvious way out — unless you’re the heir of a staunchly Catholic mafia boss with a draconian position on the sanctity of marriage. Throw their simmering attraction into the mix and all bets are off!

Raffaele Ferrara is probably the most insufferable, domineering man in the world. He doesn’t seem to understand that his personal assistant isn’t actually his personal slave. He expects Nate to do his bidding with a single word. He expects that Nate’s whole life will revolve around him. He expects other, entirely unreasonable things, even though they’re both straight and there’s supposed to be a line your boss should never cross. Apparently, as his personal assistant, Nate has to assist him… personally.

Being a romance writer means drawing inspiration from many things, and when I met Dallin, I knew I had the perfect muse. He was everything women read about—tall, tattooed, and irresistibly delicious. Oh, did I mention successful too? He swept me off my feet and right into his bedroom where he awakened things in me, I had only ever written about. He was the bad boy who rode a motorcycle, and I was the good girl next door, yet together we were perfect. Or so I thought. Dallin wants to share me.

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I have a soul-destroying corporate job, I iron my underpants, and I was unceremoniously dumped for an influencer hippie a few years ago. Every day feels the same, and I don't know how much longer I can cope before I do something unhinged like rip off my shirt in the middle of my co-worker's office birthday party and smear lemon cake all over my chest. Then, a case of mistaken identity suddenly lands me in the middle of a covert professional wrestling league, which is apparently being run in the basement of my office building. Weird. Even weirder are the wrestlers.

Laurie Holcombe is out of a job, out of luck, and out of time. When a prestigious law firm hires her as an assistant to one of its senior partners, it feels like she might finally get back on her feet. All she has to do is put up with the whims of her infuriatingly icy boss, Diana. How hard could that be? Diana Parker is Atlanta's top lawyer and isn't afraid to let everyone know it. She's driven, ruthless, demanding, and stuck in a failing marriage. Too bad she can't run her personal life as well as she runs her ordered office.

It all started with a lube mishap, a torrential downpour, and an unwelcome guest in my new condo. How was I to know that the sexy man I threw my wet bra at wasn’t an intruder? Leo is my brother’s best friend and an eternal bachelor who makes my blood boil in all the ways it shouldn’t. Sharing a condo? It’s a disaster waiting to happen. To make matters worse, my best friend, Ethan, moves in too. With his heated looks and possessiveness, I’m starting to realize he might be more than just my best friend. I’m falling for both men, but with rising tensions between them, how can I possibly choose?