“No, I know, it’s just don’t take this personally. I can have you set up somewhere else if you prefer, I just-” “I’m fine my dear Luna, but it’s probably my pride. I’m not staying where I’m not wanted, and I don’t want you saying anything to your brother. Please.” She frowns, nodding, and we fall
ZADE. “Fuck Zade!” Valerie gasps, and I tighten my hand around her throat, slamming into her - raking my eyes over the marks I’ve left over her sexy little body. Love bites and bruises paint the smooth canvas of her flawlessly sculpted body. She gasps, biting her lip as I ram into her hard. She w
ZADE. I don’t think she’d steal, but something is really off with this entire fucking situation. She tries to move away, but the man grabs her. “Don’t touch me!” she growls, only for the man to yank her back, about to grab her bag when she spins around, bringing her knee up as she grabs his collar
SEBASTIAN. Life really does change a lot, but one thing I learned was to always communicate, never jump to conclusions or take life-changing decisions on your own. It cost me precious years with Zaia, and it caused her so much heartache. But that was a lesson I learned too late when I had almost lo
VALERIE. Somehow, I was expecting that reaction from him. I’m not sure why, but I wasn’t expecting him to be ecstatic over the news and, in a way, I’m glad I was prepared. Being a doctor, I’ve come across a huge variety of reactions from couples, or even single mothers. Accidental pregnancies are
“Za…” I trail off when he wraps his arms around me tightly and rests his head against my shoulder, taking a deep breath. I lean back against him, placing my hand over his arms as I reach up with my other hand, placing it on his muscular bicep. “You didn’t come back,” I murmur. “I’ll always come ba
ZADE. “Survival training.” “Survival?” Valerie asks me as she rubs her arms, glancing at the dark looming forest behind me. “Yeah, this will last three or four hours. The first thing I want to work on with you is your stamina, resistance, vigilance, and observance.” She nods, although I’m sure t
“No…” she breathes. My gaze dips to her breasts and I slip my hand under her top, stroking her stomach, before moving my gun down her cheek. “Your body says otherwise,” I taunt, caressing her skin with my gun. “That was too fast. I was doing my best…” “You took a blade and poison, use them. Since