Addison Jason is silently watching me, waiting for me to speak, but I don't know what to say in this situation. He knows everything, and I feel like a conflict is bound to happen no matter what I say. Think Addison, think! I try to rake my brain on how to turn this around. Sadly, there is no exc
I want this so bad. Jason tosses his leather jacket on the bed, and I look at him in awe when he removes his hoodie. His upper body is a work of art, and this time he smiles at me, knowing how much it rattles me how hot he is. Jason is also aware of how much I like him and how obsessed I am with
Jason is panting now. "So close, so damn close, baby." He is going to cum; I can feel it. I run my hands along his smooth torso, my hands feeling up his amazing ass, his abs, even stretching up to fondle his broad chest while I suck and mouth his swollen erection. Suddenly, there is a strange
Addison I wish I could read minds. Jason confuses me, I gave him head, and after that, he has been... Scarily kind to me, and it's super weird. I thought he would be angry after the text messaging thing. "Holy shit, it's hot in here," Jason dries his forehead on the back of his head and throws m
"Saddens you?" "Your family should have supported you when you told them what you wanted to do, Addison. Sadly, they didn't, and your voice almost always breaks when you talk about them." "Are you saying I'm broken with parent issues?" "I'm saying you're a deeper person than I initially thought.
Jason "I love that you signed that contract, but it's really a shame that you must move across the state to play football. It will be hard to see you move next month. You're my favorite big brother." I snort. "I'm your only big brother." Delaney, or Dela, as everyone calls her, gives me a guilty
At the bar?! DELA IS SEVENTEEN! And wait, did Lionel ask her out? When? Shit. Is he interested in my sister? I would never let him date her! Dela is too young and way too good for Lionel—I should beat him up for simply glancing at her with his lecherous playboy eyes! Dela glares at my friend. "Ye
Jason I'm sitting under the starlit sky on a stool by a tiki bar, slurping on a colorful drink. Romantic music is playing in the background, and the newlyweds are dancing further away. I sigh at what they have and what I don't: love and a mutual connection and understanding for their other half.