“Leave?” I echo, not trusting my ears. Did I hit my head in the bathroom? Maybe this is some kind of dream or hallucination. “What about the contract?” “Null and void,” Neil says. “You’ve done enough. Just get out.” “But what about Mia? Who will be the nanny?” “We’ll find someone else.” His ga
When the back of my knees hit the bed, he shoves me and I topple. Quickly, he crawls over me. He grabs my wrists and pins them up above my head. He only needs one hand to shackle both of my wrists. With his other hand, he grabs one of my tits and brushes his thumb over my hardened nipple. I shudde
The next morning, I wake up with Neil curled around me. We’re both naked and sated. We didn’t have penetrative sex last night, but we had both found release multiple times throughout the night. In Neil’s arms, in the dark, I felt safe and contented. But now, with the dawn light shining in through
“I guess,” said the first. “Angela is so lucky,” said the third, a girl with a dreamy look in her eyes. “Neil is the perfect man. I bet he’ll make a great husband.” I glower without meaning to, and force myself to stop paying attention. My legs feel sluggish but I push myself forward. I don’t wa
By the time I return to the Pyramid after class, my entire body is shaking. My nose is running. I feel burning hot one minute, and then freezing cold the next. I pass through the living room. Beau spots me first. “You look like shit,” he says. “Thanks a lot,” I grumble, too tired to do much mo
“Thank… you…” My eyes flutter closed. A hand touches my forehead and lightly brushes back some damp hairs from my skin. “Get better,” Archer says. And I’m definitely hallucinating now, because I’ve never heard his voice that soft before. I drift away with thoughts of Archer, and wake up to see
Beau flips open the book. “How about I read you a chapter? That should take your mind off of things.” My cheeks burn, and it has nothing to do with any remnant fever. “I don’t think that –” “You can get off if you want. I won’t judge.” “I will not!” I cover my face with my hands. Beau shrugs
You can get off if you want to. I won’t judge. He probably wouldn’t even tell anyone. I’d be barely a blip on his radar. He might not even notice. “Gods, it takes three pages to get her full naked. Ah, here we go. ‘She falls back against the wall. With her thighs draped over his wide shoulders,