I run my finger along her slit, feeling the wetness already there. She wiggles a little. Moving quickly I grab her, pulling her into my lap and pushing up her dress. She gasps and puts her hands on my shoulders. She digs her fingers into me and my cock jerks at her possessive hold."Loka, please," s
Danielle Sanchez has her hopes high for the future, but she must keep them small. Chugging through life's storms fearlessly, fate throws her a curve ball and her father ends up in jail for embezzling public funds, leaving her torn, broken and penniless. Refusing to sit idle, she borrows a friend's c
I was put into the state's foster system for six months until my eighteenth birthday. There was nothing left from my family and all their assets has been frozen. The government kept it to try and pay back whatever damage my father had done.No one would take me in because I'd become Nicholas Martine
"Danielle?" he says as he looks down at me. He probably only remembers my name because my parents got arrested and not because he remembers the scrawny ninth grader he used to call 'chicken legs.' "You sure grew up." His eyes move all over me and I have to fight not to fidget."Thanks," I respond, b
I take off my headphones and place them on the desk beside me as I enter in my notes. I'm the one who has the final say in the theater and I want to make sure everything is perfect. My company is known for being meticulous, but that's mostly because I am."Of course you have changes," Simon says bes
I'm getting impatient when five minutes passes and they still aren't anywhere in sight. I haven't seen a single cab go by, and as much as I don't want to take one, I hate waiting even more. I get my phone back out and look at the map. That's when I see the driver took a wrong turn. I'm irritated as
Damn it, I should have read those directions more carefully. What if he's wrong and this is his way of tricking me? I glance back to his bright blue eyes and even in the dark they shine. He's so big he takes up most of the backseat, and there would have been no way for me to fight him off.The GPS b
Patterson walks to where I'm standing as we're passed our drinks and then we take the cart with us as we walk down the aisles of food."I feel better already," he says, looking over at me and taking a drink. "So, what's your late-night guilty pleasure?"I watch as he grabs a box of double-stuffed Or
Five years later..."How are you not used to this by now?" I take my eyes off the two agents to glance over at Henry. It still feels odd to call him that sometimes after calling him Mr. President for so long."They look at her," I growl. One thing I sure don't miss about the White House is having pe
Six months later...I bounce on the edge of the seat of our SUV about to burst with excitement. "Sweet pea. Calm down." I glance over at Ford, who is driving us home. He's smiling at me. He's let his facial hair grow a touch. I can still feel the reminder on my thighs right now. He's looked so much
July puts a hand on the president's arm and nods. "I like the sound of that. We're all out of here in six months, and I think I'd like nothing more than to raise your brother or sister with you nearby. We've got a lot of time to let this grow and plan the future."She looks up to the president, who
"The president is landing," the voice in my ear says, and I give Sloan one last kiss."We've got to go downstairs. Your dad is about to get here and I want to talk to Chad.""Okay," she says as she straightens her spine. She has more courage than I gave her credit for.Even after everything that's h
The shower shuts off and Ford steps out. He towels off and helps me down from the counter as if it's too high for me to jump from. He holds me as we walk out, and I see the blood on my bedroom floor and wall."I'll get it cleaned up." He kisses the top of my head. "You need more clothes." He smacks
Ford starts wailing on him, hitting him over and over. Two agents run over and try to pull Ford off him, but they can't. One looks over at me and I'm pretty sure it's the same one who busted us having sex. He looks at me and I know he's asking me for some kind of help."Ford," I call out. "I'm scare
I search my closet for a shirt, but I'm so frantic I can't find one even though I'm surrounded by them. I stop what I'm doing and close my eyes. I take a deep breath to calm myself down."Get it together," I tell myself.Too much has just happened. I lost my virginity, Ford told me he loves me, and
"This will only hurt a little bit," I tell her, hoping it's not a lie.I push forward another inch, and she whimpers, but I've never felt anything so fucking good. It's tight and hot and so goddamn sticky sweet."Fuck, let me in, sweet pea," I say as I press my forehead to hers and thrust in a littl
I've thought of our first kiss a thousand times, but every fantasy I came up with was weak compared to what it's like to have my lips on hers. She opens her mouth right away and I groan as my tongue touches her. I always thought the devil was the one calling the shots when he sent her to me. Why els