I’m not late getting up for school this morning. In fact, I’m so early it’s ridiculous. It took me forever to get to sleep last night because all I could think about was Siegfried. I’m still having trouble believing the things we did. There’s been one major problem, though, and that’s all the text
“Hey.” She glances my way and then does a double-take. She looks me up and down and then cocks her head to the side. “Did you do something different today?” “Contacts?” I offer, and her brows pull together. “I guess.” “I’m just going to grab a granola bar.” I head toward the pantry, and I can fee
I grip the steering wheel because it’s taking every bit of my control not to get out of the car and go knock on her front door. That’s what Rosie deserves. Instead she’s got me outside her house horny as fuck and desperate to see her. I’m parked far enough away that if someone saw us, they might no
“Lie back and let me kiss your pussy good morning too. I think she needs attention.” Rosie turns in the seat so her back is to the passenger door and puts her feet in the space between us. She looks so innocent like this with her school uniform on, her knee socks pulled high, and her plaid skirt co
“Siegfried,” I moan when the tip of his cock kisses my opening. I thought when he said he wanted to cum inside of me he meant my mouth. I brace my hands on his shoulders because as much as I want to taste him, I need this more. I want him to fill me up and hold me close. I longed for that connection
“Hey!” I protest as I slide my glasses on. “If they hurt, you’re not wearing them. Period, end of discussion,” he declares as he puts the car into drive. “Besides, your glasses are adorable on you.” Right, adorable. I don’t want to be adorable, I want to be irresistible. He could have easily had h
It’s late, and I haven’t heard from Rosie since this morning. I was going to pick her up from school, but she hasn’t answered any of my texts. I waited outside, but she never showed, so I waited for Dalton to come home. After looking in his room and in the pool house, I find him in the game room bla
He’s here. For a second, I was sure I’d dreamed him up, but he really is here. “How did you get in?” I can’t stop myself from reaching up and touching his face. He has a bit of scruff along his jaw, and it makes him even sexier than usual. For so long, I thought something was wrong with me. I never