Hannah Two weeks later My life with Tobias is only improving. We eat breakfast together in the mornings and have enjoyable conversations. During the day, he works while I study with my friends. And at night... we sleep. I guess that last part can't be helped... I would love to fill every night w
Hannah Things go wrong when we stroll into the guesthouse with blue paint, rollers, and other things we might need. I only set down the items before I tumble forward like a newborn calf, pushing a vase off a shelf while Tobias takes off his shoes in the hallway. "No-no-no!" I try to reach it in ti
By now, my heart is pounding so hard that it's getting harder to breathe. My chest feels too tight for my heart, and my hands are shaking, so I grip the zipper of the hoodie I'm wearing. Tobias looks sympathetic, which only makes me hurt even more. If he says something soothing, I might cry, so in
Tobias I received a worrying phone call earlier. I'm supposed to be picking something to wear for my date with Hannah, but now I can't focus. Not with this growing knot in my belly. Ford Hotels have built two new hotels in Europe, and its tradition that the CEO(me) visits all hotels before their
She laughs. "How would you scare them away?" I kiss her cheek and deadpan. "By being myself." Hannah laughs louder at that, and my heart swells. Life is good when my wife is happy, and I'm proud to have made her lips curl. She turns around to hug me, burying her face into my chest. "You're amazi
Hannah "I don't know if eating at this restaurant is the best idea," I peer out through the tinted window from Tobias's limousine. He went all out and had a driver take us here. "Why not?" Tobias asks from behind me. He is also staring at the fancy restaurant and the beeline outside it. "Becaus
Hannah My mom is many things, but appropriate isn't one of them. She can barely stand and is laughing in that hiccup way I remember from my childhood. I'm so embarrassed. I don't even dare to look at Tobias but keep my eyes on the table while blood gushes into my ears. I might just be eighteen, b
"Proof?" Tobias cuts me off. His face is no longer calm, but his eyes are darkened with fury. "You need proof, Hannah?" I stare at him, face wet with tears. Tobias's nostrils are flaring, and he is breathing hard, but so am I. We are both upset, and my emotions are all over the place. I'm not 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