Another couple is done for.
Lionel Dela and I have been together for more than ten years. We have a two-year-old daughter named Bianca(we didn't make babies like everyone else in the beginning), and things can't be any better. Or at least, that's what I think. I don't know what's going on in that pretty head of hers when
That's it! The sign from the universe that I've been waiting for! Jason can help me get back into the routine! I nod in agreement so Dela will leave me alone. After she leaves, I call Jason. The phone rings twice and then goes straight to voicemail. I hear Jason's irritating voice blaring in a r
Dela I think Lionel is cheating on me. For the past two months, he has gotten into "yoga," and I find that a little hard to believe. Not only that, but his "dad bod" has turned into a sexy daddy body—all the flab he put on after he quit football has turned into smooth, hard muscle. It's making
Is he trying to come clean? Ugh, what would I do if there really was another woman? Probably cry a river. Deep in thought, I keep staring at my wet walking dream of a husband and can't help but notice Lionel flexing his abs. He then looks at me with a charming smile as if expecting something. When
Lionel As I dive down on the yoga mat and hold my ass up in the air, I hear giggling from behind me. I'm sure I must be imagining it, but as I glance at Maddox, he shoots me a questioning look. "Is it just me, or do you guys feel we are being watched?" "We are always watched," Jason whispers in
Jason and Addison look like supermodels together. Dela and I? We look comical together, yet I don't care. Some people might find the short girl and tall guy thing cringe, but I sure as hell don't. I love my tiny wife and how I can throw her around in bed. Well, I used to throw her around before our
Dela I'm sitting on pins and needles in the car seat. The sun is going down, casting the sky in orange and salmon, and the summer weather is warm and wonderful. I don't know where Lionel is taking us, but I get more excited when he drives us further into the woods. "I bought something for you at
His face has some wrinkles now from the sun, but his eyes are kind, and his face is angular with a handsome beard. His blonde hair is cut short, his neck is thick, and his arms are enormous with some blue ink. I touch his cheek. "I would find you attractive no matter what, but I must admit you're
"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