Tammy:
The man pulled me up the stairs to a hallway. He opened the first door he came across and we got in. It was a room with a bed in the corner, dressed with white beddings. There was a nightstand by it with a lamp on it. The walls were black, free of paintings and any other decorations. There was a white couch in one corner of the room. The grey c
Tammy:The softness of the surface I laid on made me snuggle happily into the soft comforter, feeling like I was lying on a cloud. I sighed contentedly, eyes still closed. I was awake but I wanted to go back to sleep.
Tammy:Getting to the room he'd given me, I ran into the bathroom to clean up. There was already a toothbrush there and I used it. It actually looked new. There was also body wash and shampoo. A white towel hung on the
Tammy:"Who is this pretty damsel?". The man, who I assumed to be Colton asked, sending a smile my way.
Tammy:Brunch was going well with everyone chattering about one thing or the other. Gradually, the conversation shifted to business chatters, where I gathered that Zoe was the heir to her father's business empire as his only child.
Tammy:"Good morning kitten". I heard his voice behind me.
Tammy:I jolted awake, panting heavily. Looking at the bed, I noticed the comforter was not on it but on the floor. It must have fallen from my wild thrashing. In the darkness, I reached towards the nightstand to switch on the lamp which illuminated the room in a soft yellow glow.
Tammy:The familiar citrus and aromatic woody scent of Damon's cologne greeted me on waking from sleep. Rays of sunlight streaming into the room landed on my eyes, causing me to squint at the invasive brightness.
Damon:Watching Tammy move around in my kitchen in just my t-shirt and boxers shouldn't be as sexually appealing as I found it. But every time she reached up to take something from the cabinets or bent, the shirt rode up, presenting me with the enticing view of her supple ass cheeks, boxers wedged between them.
ANGEL KRIS Why exactly did I agree to come clubbing with Paige? I asked myself for the umpteenth time, stealing a glance at Paige who was on the dance floor having the time of her life. The bitch could drag me to hell if she had her way. While she was having a good time at the dance floor, my little pathetic self was sitting at the bar, nursing my third glass of booze with an annoying talkative beside me, chatting my ears off. Yay, this is so much fun! I cheered myself on. "So, you wanna dance?" The chatty stranger who was sitting beside me asked. He had been chatting my ears off ever since he arrived. He simply didn’t care about how di
Sadly, we've come to the end of this story. As much as I'd love to continue, I have other babies to take care of and I'm going to miss Tammy and Damon dearly.Thank you for giving my book a chance and reading it to the end. It might not be my best work because I have a lot more to write but you all motivate me to do better with your wonderful reviews. In case you want to read more of my work, then check out my other books, Angel or The Alpha’s Cursed Mate. I hope you'll enjoy it as much as this one.XoXo!!!
Tammy:"Babe!" I called out, moving towards his study.
Tammy:A year later:"Merry Christmas
Tammy:When we finally landed, we got out of the jet to see a waiting car. A man was leaning by it. It was the same man I'd seen when he'd taken me on a trip for my birthday.
Tammy:My reflection stared back at me from the mirror. Dressed in the off the shoulder white wedding dress with a lacy bodice and a tulle skirt that started from my mid-region, I was looking angelic. My hair was done up and a white veil was pinned to it. My make up was minimal and done with soft colors as I'd requested. Involuntarily, my hand shot up
Tammy:Rhea and Trinity arrived, giddy with excitement. It was a few hours to the wedding and they'd planned a bachelorette party for me. They'd been planning it for weeks and had refused to tell me what they'd planned out.
Damon:A soft knock sounded on my office door."Come in".
Tammy:After Damon left for work, I called Rhea and Trinity, spilling the good news to them. They screamed in excitement and told me they'd be coming to celebrate. Giddy with excitement, I prepared for their arrival, meaning to use my newly found freedom.