Nicola Taylor“Okay, what's the problem here? You don’t even want a boob job, so who cares?” Cole says as he follows me around the kitchen like an oversized puppy, clearly not grasping the larger issue at hand.I roll my eyes, trying not to smile at how clueless he can be. “The problem,” I begin, wa
Cole HarringtonI stood in the doorway, watching Nicola as she moved, her back turned to me. She was humming to herself, swaying her hips lightly while smoothing out the sheets. Every movement drew my eyes down the curve of her waist, and I couldn’t stop the pull I felt towards her.Silently, I step
I had no intention of stopping. I quickened my pace, watching her face as she fell apart beneath me, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as she came, her body shaking with the force of it.I pulled off her dress completely as she watched, her mouth open in surprise as I flipped her onto her ha
Nicola Taylor“Nicola, what is this?” Cole’s voice cut through the air like a knife. His eyes were wide, disbelief etched on his face as he held up a piece of paper. I froze, my pulse racing when I realized what it was.The offer letter.“That’s just…” My voice faltered, weak and uncertain. He wasn’
Nicola Taylor“Hello, ma’am. Is the offer still available?” I ask sheepishly, peeking into Mrs. Hinkle’s office. My heart races in my chest as I fidget by the door, trying to read her expression.She raises an eyebrow and gestures for me to come in, her stern demeanor as unwavering as always. “Sit d
Nicola Taylor“Hey, Cole,” I say, trying to sound upbeat as I step into the living room, holding a small cake case in my hands. My smile feels shaky, and my heart is pounding in my chest, but I keep my voice light.Cole looks up from the couch, his eyes brightening immediately at the sight of me. Hi
Cole HarringtonI sit at my desk, my fingers idly tapping against the smooth surface, but my mind is miles away. I can’t focus. I haven’t been able to for days, ever since Nicola told me she missed the deadline for her internship. The one she’s been talking about since she started her course. The on
Nicola Taylor“Now what do I do?” Lucas groaned dramatically, throwing himself onto my couch with the kind of flair you’d expect from someone auditioning for a soap opera. His arms flailed as he sank into the cushions like his love life had just delivered a final, fatal blow.“I need to get the lock