LOGINIt takes me two seconds to move, but I get up and walk to him. He looks so handsome right now, wearing a crisp white button shirt with black dress pants and his hair styled the way I told him I liked it. And the way he's carrying those roses... yeah, I'd like a picture too. Good luck my mom is being
"Well, you fucked up by giving it to me so early," I laugh, "Even if we're together, I'll hide it for a while. I just don't want people all in our business asking why I let a boy mark me without a ring on my finger like a dirty whore." "Oh, shut up," he says, rolling his eyes and chuckling, "As if
I blink, still unable to believe this is even happening. “That means putting a pause on you being ‘single’,” he continues after a few seconds, “I know I haven’t earned any rights to you, what I’m asking for is the fair chance to get those rights. And if possible, clear instructions from time to ti
I sigh as I look at him, still nervous. "So I ruined your control when I figured out I was in love with you," I say. Henry takes a deep breath and nods, "But we're not kids anymore, Henry. So why did you reject me? I just don't... I don't think you 'liking me' is enough. What I feel for you goes b
I am listening. I mean, I'm still too confused to do anything other than listen. Henry opens his mouth but doesn't get a chance to say anything because my friends are trying to come back inside. "I said fuck off," he repeats, reaching to lock the door, "Go to your stupid party or whatever, then yo
"I noticed… hell, I asked for it," I admit, sighing and going to my closet to grab something. They follow me, demanding to know, "I asked him to pretend the last month didn't happen. I realized I liked my life more before, with the way we were. I just have to... slowly fall in love with another man.
"What?" I let out when I can take Farrow’s eyes on me anymore. It's weird as hell to look at his face and see my pretty best friend there. Because for some reason Bobbie looks exactly like her dad, not her mom. And it's creepy and weird because it makes me notice that Farrow's eyelashes are just
{ Henry } So… I fucked up. I clearly handled that horribly. I can’t even begin to figure out when or how it all went to shit because I think from the second I allowed my wolf to do what he wanted with Bobbie downstairs everything just went downhill. And I thought I saved it at the end by tell
The girls wake me up at some unholy hour in the morning to let me know they’re leaving and I try to fall back asleep, but then Henry starts shouting my name and demanding my help in the kitchen. At this point after his rejection, I’m defeated and surrendered. I know I won’t ever stop being his fr
Honest to god, I try my hardest to stop that train of thought and think about literally anything else, but it’s impossible. And a while later when I finally manage to fall asleep, Bobbie manages to infiltrate there as well. I have a vivid dream about me going downstairs to pick her up and take







