Gina I don't understand why David is grumpy with me. Why is that man so damn complicated?! I tried to be friendly towards Pablo to make a new friend and have him teach me how to cook. The reason? I wanted to impress David with a homecooked meal that I helped making. He has done so much for me,
Gina David is sitting in his wheelchair inside the bathroom while silently eyeing me with his brown, large eyes. They seem warmer in the cozy light cast by the ceiling lamp, or maybe I imagine it. "So..." David pats his thighs with his fingers. There is amusement in his eyes, but he isn't wearing
I see his navel and lower abs, and my heartbeats grow stronger. David hasn't said a word, but each one of his breaths moves the beautiful valleys in his chest. He looks like an underwear model. "You probably already know this," I say in a low tone, and my eyes kept on his toned body. "But you're
I'm down on my knees, right in front of his cock—it looks like I'm ready to blow him off! Heat surges to my face, and to my horror, my pussy clenches. My lower parts are angry, probably remembering this is the dick I never got to enjoy when David chose to eat me out instead. I'm shaken, too, becaus
Gina After washing David's hair and helping him to bed, I checked on Linnea. She was sleeping in peace. The little angel has the room beside ours, and it doesn't take me long to return to David. I find him right where I left him, contently scrolling on his phone with his injured leg resting on a
"Shirley liked Zane way before I got together with him. She said he was a great guy, and I took notice of that too. And since they had quite an age gap between them, I just... I didn't think they would hit it off and thought I might as well date the man..." "Oh..." "Yeah..." David smiles. "Do you
Gina After kissing me, David leans away, but only a couple of inches. He is still holding me down. I'm pinned underneath his naked chest, and I can't stop the giggle bubbling up in my throat. I didn't expect him to roll over and hold my wrists, not that I'm complaining. I'm just a bit nervous bec
"I don't want to say it..." I mutter. He laughs, but the sound is gentler than usual. "You're keeping secrets from me, huh?" "Yes..." I mumble because it's true. I'm not interested in sharing that particular secret with David, though. I just want to stay here all night, listening to the steady
"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