Hannah Working the dough for the bread we will have for dinner, I glance at Jake as he focuses on putting frosting on the cupcakes we made. I smile at the view of a brutish guy liking to bake. Out of all three brothers, Jake is the giant. Tobias is lean with a tapered, beautiful waist. He is the t
I smile. "Those ladies really don't give up..." "Nope..." "And you won't have to worry. I don't plan on hurting your brother." A look of approval crosses Jake's features, and he places a hand on my shoulder, staring into my eyes. "Tobias isn't as cold as he might seem. I don't know the full story
Tobias My entire body shakes when I enter the bathroom. My vision is darkened, hands fumbling with the buttons of my jeans. Why is my blood boiling? It's a miracle I manage to get naked and walk over to the shower. Though, not even the water can save me. Even as it sluices off my shoulders, I'm s
"N-nobody will hear me scream?" Hannah sobs. "Are you really that angry with me that you're threatening me now?" What? I stare at the door, dumbfounded, until it opens, and an unhappy Hannah enters. At first, she looks ready to cry, but then she blinks and blinks and stares at me, white in the fac
Hannah Okay, so I have never been more confused in my entire life. I'm sitting around the dinner table with everyone, but I can't relax. Ritva, Tobias's mother, is thrilled about the food and talking animatedly, but I can't focus on what she is saying. Tobias is on my brain, and I can't shove hi
"Reward me?" I ask in a shy whisper. "Yes," his lips curl higher. "I will make you feel real good tonight if you open your pretty little lips for me." I open my lips, and he shoves the spoon inside my mouth, and then he laughs softly when I lick whip cream from my bottom lip. "Perhaps we should
Tobias After celebrating my mom's birthday, I get a late-night phone call to handle a situation at one of my hotels and reluctantly leave Hannah's side. I had hoped to spend the night with her. Hold her and just... talk about the future? Is that silly? She is my wife, but our relationship is fake
I press the button for security underneath my desk—it needs to be done. I'm married, and since I have a feeling Sarah won't stop no matter what I tell her, I need a guard to escort her out of my office. "Tobias..." Sarah says my name in a whiny tone and makes it sound like the most disgusting thi
Linda It’s my first Christmas with Mark, and I couldn’t be any happier. I spent all morning cooking and putting the final touches on the tree. I forced Mark to sleep over and make cookies with me the night before. At first, he was grumpy and complaining, but then he got into the spirit after I let
Mark nods and takes my hand, leading me outside. The rest of the family is gathered around the picnic table, chatting and laughing. Julian, Mark’s stepfather, is flipping burgers on the grill. He just seems like a normal guy, I think to myself. Mark’s older brother, Tobias, smiles at us. “Welcome,
Linda Saturday came too fast. I’m pacing back and forth as I’m a nervous wreck. I’m meeting Mark’s family today, and he is standing there grinning like it’s no big deal while I try to calm my nerves. We have been dating for a month, and this is my first time meeting his family, so it’s a big deal
Linda’s face lights up. “Really? I’m looking forward to meeting her too!” she exclaims, wrapping her arms around my neck and giving me a kiss. I chuckle and kiss her back. “I told you there was nothing to worry about.” “I know, but meeting your family is a big deal, you know?” she says, looking at
Mark A few weeks later. I can’t believe it. Linda and I are dating, and I feel like my head is in the clouds. Since when did I become such a sucker for love? I have no idea. We have been dating for a month now, and never in my life did I imagine I would be lounging on the sofa next to a beautif
Damn it. I’m a full grown woman; I shouldn’t be floating on cloud nine. Neither should I be falling for Mark this quickly, but I can’t fight the warm emotions growing within me. I wrap my arms around Mark’s neck, deepening the kiss as I let go of my inhibitions. His hands move higher up my thighs,
Linda I panic when I open my eyes and see thick, muscular arms wrapped around me. My ex-husband is dead, and I haven’t spent the night with anyone in forever. All logic leaves my brain, and I scream before bolting up from bed. It doesn’t matter that I was the one who invited Mark to my home. I’m n
“You have the most perfect tits,” he grunts. “I can’t stop myself from playing with them.” I crack my eyes open and stare at his large pectoral muscles that easily rival the size of my breasts. But don’t get me wrong. My breasts are by no chance small. It’s just that Mark is a fucking beast. “Your
“Oh, please.” “Say it again.” “What?” I ask, my voice is slightly shaky. “That you need me,” his voice has gone lower, and I shudder at the authority in it. Mark is normally as tame as a lamb, but it seems like there is a more dominant nature to him in bed. It turns me on even more. He might be