I see the women in my class casting curious glances his way, but thankfully, nobody is rude enough to ask me about him.It's not that I'm ashamed of Noah. On the contrary, I'm glad they don't ask me about him because I'd be tempted to tell them that he's my boyfriend instead of my stepbrother, and I mean, I don't know how he would feel about that. Does he want us to keep whatever's going on between us on the down-low?The way his eyes light on me with such tenderness makes me dare to hope that he feels the same way I do, but I'm just not sure. I don't want to push too early and freak him out.I've never had a boyfriend before, but I've heard about those needy girlfriends who push their guys away, and I certainly don't want to be like that. I can't bear to lose Noah. Not now. He makes me feel more complete than I've ever felt in my entire life, like he's the missing piece of myself that was always out there, just waiting to be found. We click, and it's so easy to talk to him.Even when
“What the hell is this?”Noah passes a hand over his face before he murmurs, “Fuck.”My heart shatters.☆☆☆☆Noah:::My stomach fallsto my feet. I feel like I'm going to be sick. This was the best day of my entire life, and now it's ruined because somehow Cynthia has found out my crime.The look of betrayal on her face is enough to break my heart. I got overconfident. I see my cell phone still clutched in her hand, and I curse myself for not keeping better track of it.My girl is smart. She no doubt saw the pictures of her on it and put two and two together. She figured out that those photos weren't taken last night. They were taken the night before from the camera I had set up.“How long have you been spying on me?”I don't answer.She flings the camera across the room at me. It bounces off my chest, but I don't even feel it. It's tiny, but it doesn't matter. If it had been the size of a TV, I still don't think I have felt anything right now other than sheer panic at the thought of l
She might be angry with me, but she can't stop this current that's rippling between us either. She melts underneath me before she kisses me back just as fiercely, shoving her little tongue into my mouth.We groan into each other's mouths as we tug and pull at one another's clothing in a frenzy.She doesn't even have my pants all the way down before I'm inside her with one hard thrust.I groan when I feel myself slide home inside her and fist a hand in her hair. “Look at me,” I snarl. “Let me so those pretty green eyes.”I tilt her head back until she's looking up at me with angry, lust-filled eyes.“You feel this? This is where you belong. Right here on your daddy's dick. I’m not going anywhere, Cynthia. You’re not going anywhere. Do you hear me?”She whimpers, and I lick the column of her throat as I punch up into her savagely.“This is what you do to your daddy,” I growl, half-crazed with lust and desperation. I can’t think straight. All I can focus on is claiming Cynthia again and
She beams at me, and that sexy, innocent smile of hers is everything.I can't wait to get out of here and give her the best wedding night she could have ever imagined. I can't wait to see her face when she finds out where I'm taking her.When I saw all the romance novels she likes to read and found out what a romantic she is at heart, I knew that taking her to Paris, the city of love, was the only option for our honeymoon.Neither of us speaks a lick of French, but we'll make it. Together.I know Charlie is taking Sharon to London, and I'm pretty sure Luke is taking Lucy to Hawaii, so we’ve got to wrap this thing up soon if we're all going to make our respective flights. Of course, Karen and our dad are both in on our honeymoon plans, so they do a great job of moving the reception along and thinning out the guests by the time we need to leave to catch our flights.Karen gives us both a hug. “Have a great time on your honeymoon.”Cynthia smiles and gives me a questioning look. “I'm sur
Danica was only 35, and her teenage daughter had just turned 18. She often felt that she missed out on many experiences because she got married so young and vowed to make sure her daughter was privileged. It had turned into an obsession with Danica to do whatever it took to guarantee Julie was successful. She tried to be the best mother and supported her daughter 100 percent at everything Julie did.All her life Dani seemed to get whatever she wanted. A lot of it was due to the fact she was a very beautiful woman with an outstanding body. Although women were often jealous of her, men always tried to impress her, which was probably due to her sexy appearance. One could say Dani was used to getting her own way and being in control. That was until she met Ken who proved to be the most devious man she had ever encountered.Ken was without a doubt a bastard. He overcame any physical or athletic deficiencies with sheer determination and willpower. The main reason he was director of Phys-Ed
"Please show up on time and be ready," Sarah said. "This is your last chance to impress the coach. As coach, I'll make my suggestions on who should make the team to the athlete director. Mr. Kristy will then select the two girls who will make the squad. He uses my suggestions, plus he takes into consideration your grades and other criteria that the school uses to rate athletes."The rookies were very nervous, as they looked around to see the man who held their fate in his hands. Ken never missed a tryout session and that day was no different. He stood in his customary position at the end of bleachers and the clipboard in his hands made him look very official and studious.Ken smiled at the new girls knowing there would be one or two girls willing to do just about anything to make him happy. His eye caught Sarah's, as she glared at him, and he gave her a knowing grin. Ken thought back six years. He fondly remembered the sexy lesbian who wanted to be on the cheerleading team more than a
It wasn't until the door closed behind her that Dani felt trapped. Ken ushered her into his large living room and Dani instantly knew it was a mistake. She glanced around the room, as if looking for someone to rescue her, but there seemed to be no one else around. When Ken motioned for her to sit, she reluctantly sat down on the big overstuffed sofa.Ken already had a definite plan for the upcoming meeting with the sexy mother and made sure he had the house all to himself for a few hours. "The one thing I like about meeting parents at home is that it is a more relaxing atmosphere plus we can have a drink," he said. "What can I get you?"Dani wasn't going to accept the man's offer, but relented after seeing Ken's warm smile. "Sure, I'll have a wine or a cooler, whatever is the easiest," she replied."Great, I actually have wine coolers already cold. I'll get one." Ken handed Dani a bottle and then opened a beer for himself. "You look lovely tonight. I see where Julie gets her beauty an
The drinks seemed to give her more courage and she decided to take a chance. Dani watched the man's eyes grow bigger and knew Ken noticed her prominent buds pushing through the thin fabric. "I'm sure you can think of something," she whispered in her most enticing voice. "Mr. Kristy. Can I call you Ken?"Ken always got nervous whenever it was time to attack. He felt a bead of sweat in his armpits and knew it was time to act or the advantage would be lost. "I'll be serious. Now that I've seen you and know how much you love your daughter, there is something you can do," he said. His voice remained steady and deadly. "You're a very intelligent woman; I think you know what to do ... what it will take to assure Julie makes the team."Her face blushed and it felt like her temperature had risen sky-high. "But ... but ... but I'm not sure what you mean?" Dani tried to act coy. The implications of what the man wanted seemed to have sexual connotations and she wasn't sure if she was willing to p