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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
David Despite deciding to date and be serious, nothing romantic has happened between Gina and me. I've been busy working and taking over my family's company, and by the time I've come home, it's been watching tv series, eating, and then heading to bed. It doesn't make it easier that Gina no longe
Gina It's been two weeks since David texted me about taking me out for a camping trip, but it seems we don't share the same idea of what that word actually means. I'm now sitting on a private jet with David in front of me. I came late to the airport, and the only thing we said to each other was r
I gape at him, already feeling bad. "How could you... I mean... Why would you serve that wine to me knowing it's that expensive?! It shouldn't be wasted on someone like me who can't even tell the difference between cheap and expensive wine!" "I want you to have good things," David says. "I'm not wo
Gina I never thought the Santa land in Rovaniemi would be this beautiful. It's filled with tourists, but that doesn't bother me. The night is dark, snow is all around, and colorful lightning is all around. I have a flutter in my chest, and I can't stop smiling. David is stroking the muzzle of a
"I'm so happy you're here with me. To have more than fleeting moments where we get interrupted by life." Hunger shines in his eyes. "Tonight, we will be all alone without any interruptions." A shudder sweeps down my spine, and I whisper. "I can't wait... Can we go now?" Please say yes. I've been
Gina Somehow David and I made it to our hotel without dying from our sexual frustrations. I'm now standing inside the bathroom to freshen myself up. When we came here, I thought David had rented one of the smaller glassed igloos, but we have a luxurious, homey cottage. The igloo part of the cot
"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