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
Hannah "Do you have to go on this business trip?" I ask Tobias. We are snuggling in bed after having sex, and funnily enough, I'm the big spoon. Though, I can't say I'm complaining. My man needs to feel precious and taken care of sometimes. I bet his employees would find it funny if they knew tha
Tobias It's been close to five weeks since I left Hannah, and I hate to say it, but I will have to stay in this country for longer than six weeks. The newly built hotel in southern Sweden is in utter chaos. The people they hired are unfriendly and unsuited to be my staff, and I've decided to pers
Hannah I'm restless, and I don't know why. Tobias hasn't answered his phone for two days. I know he is busy. And yes, I know we are in different time zones, but I can't help but worry. Did something happen to him? I have this terrible feeling in my gut. It churns and feels like a growing hole, ma
Hannah Thunder crashes over the house in the middle of the night, and I wake up in Tobias's arms. It's still not morning, and it's only been two hours since we fell asleep after our steamy sex session. I should fall back asleep, but I hate storms. I press my ass further back into Tobias's front. H
I lift an eyebrow. "Okay, excuse me for asking this, but if you got nothing to hide, what did you do before coming home?" "The first few hours were spent staring out into nothingness and trying to figure out what I wanted. The conclusion is that even though Sarah is dying, I still don't wish to let
Hannah I'm warming my cold hands on my coffee cup. It's a nice morning, but I'm one of those who freeze even when it's warm. A growl from the carpet makes me smile. The puppy is fighting a toy on the floor, and Tobias is shaving inside the bathroom. But I don't hear his machine going anymore, so
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