I bit Liam’s lip again, harder this time, and he growled, the sound vibrating through my entire body. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to hear and feel Liam’s desire pressed hard against my body.Liam pulled back slightly, his breath coming out hard and fast. He looked at me with a mixture of lus
I stumbled into my dorm room, the weight of the night pressing so heavily on my shoulders. All I wanted to do was get into bed, pull the covers over my head and shut the entire world out. I closed the door behind me and leaned against it, trying to catch my breath.It was dark and I didn’t want to w
The sight of Liam standing there, with so much vulnerability etched on his face, sent my heart into overdrive. He was wearing a jeans and a white T-shirt and his hands were deep in his pockets, a frown on his face.My first instinct was to run, to avoid the confrontation that I knew was inevitable.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I read Noah's text. Of all the times for him to contact me, why now? I quickly shoved my phone back into my pocket, trying to focus on Liam, who was watching me intently."Who was that?" he asked, his voice coming out with a growl of concern.I shook my head, for
I couldn't believe the nerve Noah had, thinking he could waltz back into my life and intimidate me into submission. But despite the fear that I had, I knew I couldn't let him control me any longer.For the next few days, I was filled with so much fear and anxiety. I constantly checked over my should
Noah had to be out of his fucking mind. I couldn't believe the audacity Noah had. Here he was, trying to dominate Ella. Seeing him try to force himself on Ella, try to kiss her even though it was clear that she didn’t want him to was the absolute last straw.I had to show him that he was never to do
The next day, I found Ella under her tree on the campus lawn. Even though this place had started out as Ella’s place, Ella’s tree, in a way, it had become our tree. It was a place that we could just escape the chaos of the world that we were constantly having to face.Ella was reading a book, a pen
I was sitting in the middle of biology class trying to make Professor Thompson’s words make sense. I loved my history class that Liam and I were in together. I loved the creative writing class that I was taking because I was getting to stretch myself so much as a writer.Everything I learned in cla