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
"Is that bad?" "No, it's endearing how passionate you are," Jason's hand is already stroking my side. He shows much of his affection through touching, and I love how safe it makes me feel. Except... Pearl walked into The Coffee Bean, and all she needed to do was talk to shatter my confidence. I
"You're doing great," Lynn tells me, and my chest swells when she looks at me with proud eyes. Her hand touches mine, and her lips curl into a sweet, adorable smile. "I know that you will be drafted. You train like an idiot, and football is the only thing on your mind, except for maybe some fishing.
Isaac It's been two months since Lynn and I started dating. Things have been going great. She comes to my football games, gets along with my mom, and I'm just constantly floating on pink clouds. But today, I can't make my stomach stop churning. I'm about to have dinner with Lynn and her parents.
Eventually, I wet my lips. "Can I... Can I hug you?" Isaac breaks out into a smile. "Of course." I don't waste a second. I push away the tray and launch myself at Isaac, who laughs in surprise when I tackle him to his back. I can't help it. I like him so much and immediately squeeze him in a bear
Lynn I don't know what to say when Isaac walks into the room. I know we both like each other now, but what do I tell him? How do I get into that topic? Do I say nothing at all and let him talk? My nerves are all over the place, and so are my thoughts. A shadow moves over me, and then Isaac stands
Lynn I wake up with a terrible headache and groan. "I'm never drinking alcohol ever again!" A snicker comes from above me, and I see Isaac's face when I open my eyes. We are lying in a bed together, and I'm nestled to his side, head resting between his pectoral muscle and muscular arm. "Good mor
Oh, I will. I stride forward. There is no space for me on the couch, but I force my way into a corner by lifting Lynn into my lap. She yelps in surprise and leans against me. Magnus glares at me, and I flash him a smirk when Lynn isn't looking. I'm such a lucky guy. Her butt rests on my thighs,
Isaac I stare at my reflection, trying to muster the courage needed to tell Lynn I like her more than a friend. We won our game earlier. Countless people are partying downstairs, but I can't go there. I'm not ready. For the billionth time, I point at myself. "You are a brave guy, and you will tel
I'm not petite, like... My mom is a Latina, and I have curves. I'm not ugly, though, but I get the feeling Isaac would want a small girlfriend. Sure, he calls me tiny, but compared to that blonde? I feel big. What if Isaac wants a more petite woman, like, even his mom is tiny? Isn't it scientifica
Lynn Two weeks after moving back home, I'm sitting on the football bleachers with Linnea and Natalie. Natalie's dad, Zane, is good friends with my dad. They used to be old teammates back when they played in the NFL. Linnea's dad is dead, but her brother used to play in the NFL too. "It's exciting