Addison looks gorgeous. She wears high heels, and her blonde hair is pinned in a ponytail cascading down her back. It gives her a sense of innocence, and my blood comes to a boil when I catch the bloke staring down into her little cleavage. They might not be big, but those breasts are mine. MINE!
Addison Searing hot kisses are placed on my neck. Each one feels like heaven. Jason is talented with his lips and nibbling me in a way bound to leave marks. I want them, proof of him having made love to me. "I can't believe you're in my arms, Addison," Jason whispers between kissing my neck and s
I'm delirious before he has even entered me. Part of me can't grasp that this is Jason fucking me. My crush and the hot guy I've liked since the beginning of time. He is a man now, so fucking strong, large, and incredibly sexy. I squeeze his biceps for good measure, unable to circle even half of
Addison I wake up to a heavyweight pressing into my chest. It's making it painful to draw air into my lungs. Damn Jason. Holy shit, he is heavy. I inhale sharply but have trouble pushing out my chest. Fucking hell... The sunlight is dancing through the curtains, birds are singing; everything wou
AddisonIt's been a week since I started dating Jason. Things have been great. We talk on the phone every night, and I'm quickly becoming friends with his spicy little sister, Dela. We have had dinners, late movie nights, and lots of me cooking and baking for Jason. He says he will blame me if he g
"JASON!"A belt of laughter unleashes. I turn around with a glare, which only makes Jason bobble up and down even harder. The guy is shirtless, and his abs are clenching and shit. What the fuck?It can't be THAT funny!"Stop laughing, you fucking asshole! I'm trying to work here! And I liked this t
Addison Jason left the city way too soon. I met his family before he left. His sweet superstitious nana and all of his little siblings. At first, I thought meeting them would be a bad idea—I didn't expect his family to like me, but his nana now texts me daily. Oh, and his siblings love when I bak
Addison Should I be worried that Jason hasn't called or sent me even one message for three days? No. I feel silly. Jason is probably busy, so he hasn't messaged me today, but I can't stop thinking about Pearl. I remember the delight in her eyes and her glossy lips curving into a smile when she sa