Aria I cannot fucking believe I agreed to this. This is insane. Mia is fucking insane. "Don't give me that look, Aria. You have no choice but to do this. And besides, this is the only way to make Lucas break first," Mia sighs, raking her eyes over my outfit like she’s inspecting fine art. A tigh
Aria "Let’s do some yoga," Mia suggests, winking at us like she just cracked the ultimate code. "I mean, everyone’s here to work out or something. Look at that." She motions toward a group of girls attempting yoga…and by attempting, I mean failing miserably. Seriously, one of them looks like she’
Aria. "What… do you mean? I was exercising," I say, trying to keep my voice steady, but my heart is slamming against my ribs. Lucas huffs out a laugh, low and dark. "Exercising? Dressed like this?" His gaze drops right to my tits, lingering on the way my sports bra barely contains them. His eyes f
Aria I expect him to move right away, to just take what he wants. But the bastard stands there, probably watching my pussy drip for him, soaking wet and desperate. Every second of waiting makes my pussy throb harder, clenching around nothing. Finally, he steps forward, pressing up behind me. His
Aria "You look so beautiful, just waiting here... ass out, pussy dripping wet for me." Lucas’s voice comes from behind me, dark and thick with need. I fucking whimper. I’m losing it. My body is a live wire, sparking with need. I need him now, need him inside me, and the fact that he’s just st
Aria My whole body is on fire. My bones? Fucking stiff. But at least I’m satisfied. Finally, I’m not gonna be a horny mess anymore. Lucas and I just finished destroying the private locker room’s shower. And yeah, we actually showered after. He got dressed first, then went out to grab my clothes f
I smirk. "Really?" His lips twitch. "Yes, baby." Then his face turns serious. "I’ve decided to go see him, though. This weekend." I blink. Then stare. Then blink again. "Wait, for real?" "For real." My heart swells. "Really?" Lucas nods, his thumb brushing against my wrist. "Yeah." "That’s gr
Lucas I cannot believe what the fuck I’m looking at. The same dumbass who bumped into Aria earlier is now standing in front of her, holding out a flower like he’s in some fucking dating show. My wolf is already losing his shit, growling in my head, begging me to rip this bastard apart. And hone
"Lucas, please…" I whimper, already desperate. "No," he says. "This is perfect. I love how fucking desperate you are, how tight you get every time I slide in." I squeeze my eyes shut, biting my lip to keep from begging too soon. He’s got me right where he wants me…helpless, bound, at his mercy.
Aria It’s been over thirty fucking minutes. The vibrator is still buried deep inside me, buzzing mercilessly against my soaked pussy. My entire body is trembling, my breathing ragged. My thighs quiver, and I swear I can feel every nerve in my body screaming for relief. I’m losing my fucking m
I ache for him. I drip for him. And then he speaks. "If you really want my cock, Aria…" He peels off his jacket, his voice turning firm. "You’re gonna have to earn it." "What the fuck?" Lucas smirks, unbuttoning his shirt. "Get down on your knees." My pussy clenches so fucking hard I almost co
Aria We take the stairs, and Lucas stops in front of a door, punching in a code quickly. The lock beeps, the door swings open, and then he turns to me with that cocky-ass smirk. "After you, baby." He gestures inside. I inhale deeply, trying to keep my legs from giving out beneath me. I need him,
Aria Lucas doesn’t even acknowledge the man…just walks straight ahead, leading me to a table. He pulls out a chair for me. "Sit, baby." My heart flutters. He’s being such a fucking gentleman, and it’s wrecking me. "Thank you, baby." I sit, and he takes his seat across from me, picking up the
Aria Butterflies swim in my stomach as I pull a glistening silver gown from the bag. My mouth fucking drops open. "Holy shit." I run my fingers over the fabric, eyes wide. "This is so fucking beautiful." Lucas smirks, arms crossed, clearly pleased with himself. "Glad you love it, baby. Look i
She glares at me. "Lucas…" I grip her chin, tilting her face up. "I mean it, Aria." "You have nothing to worry about. I don’t give a shit about Mark." Mark? That’s his name? I shake my head, scowling. "I don’t even wanna hear you say his name." Aria rolls her eyes. "See you later." She presses
Lucas I cannot believe what the fuck I’m looking at. The same dumbass who bumped into Aria earlier is now standing in front of her, holding out a flower like he’s in some fucking dating show. My wolf is already losing his shit, growling in my head, begging me to rip this bastard apart. And hone
I smirk. "Really?" His lips twitch. "Yes, baby." Then his face turns serious. "I’ve decided to go see him, though. This weekend." I blink. Then stare. Then blink again. "Wait, for real?" "For real." My heart swells. "Really?" Lucas nods, his thumb brushing against my wrist. "Yeah." "That’s gr