“I don’t understand you.” Has there been some clock I’m unaware of? “All you need to understand is that you’re mine, and I love you.” I let out a small gasp, and he covers it with his mouth. Did he really say he loves me? Like really loves me? I might want to punch Taylor and Mace on most days, bu
“How did I not know you lived here?” She looks around the space as we step inside, and I watch her every movement. I always had Jasmine in mind when I was planning this, but I wasn’t sure until now that she would like it. She seems to appreciate the restored tile floors and the antique railing on t
When our lips connect this time, the kiss is deep and soul crushing as I carry her back to our bed. She spreads out on the mattress as my mouth goes to her neck and my hands go to her skirt. I practically rip it off of her as I strip her bare and then kiss my way down her body. “Taylor,” she moans
My eyes flutter open when a mouth brushes against mine. Taylor’s dark gaze is the first thing I see, and I couldn’t be happier about it. “Morning.” He’s got a smile on his handsome face, and I could really get used to this. My mind is still trying to play catch up to my new reality, but so far, this
“I warned you.” His hand in my hair tightens so I can no longer move my head. Taylor thrusts into my mouth, almost hitting the back of my throat, and I moan around his cock. “Suck. I want to feel that tongue.” He pushes forward again, and I fight not to gag when it hits the back of my throat this
One week later… “You can’t be serious,” Mace says as he looks at me and then at Jasmine. “Is he serious?” “We both are,” Jasmine replies and squeezes my hand in solidarity. “Look, you know I love you, sister, but you’re asking the impossible.” Briar has nearly the same expression as Mace right no
Piccola Smith is done with the dating scene. In reality. She's had it up her throat, dealing with heavily flawed men, and being tossed about like she meant nothing. She knew her worth, and she wasn't going to let any male put her down.So, she does the next-best thing. Get herself a battery-operated
"Pretty?" He chuckles before silence falls over the table once again.As people pass our table outside of the small coffee shop on campus, they glance our way. They're probably wondering why Liam is sitting with me, and some might even know who I am if they know my last name."You've been reading th