Late but still up to date! Here in Jamaica the day hasn't ended yet (It's actually 8:00pm). Sorry for the late update y'all... maybe tomorrow we'll get to see if Quinn likes her surprise or not(༎ຶ ෴ ༎ຶ) By the way, these recent chapters were frustrating to write...I wrote and rewrote several times(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っI'm not good at these stuff, I'm trying...love y'all!!!!
Dropping her bags on the floor, she flicked the switch on, staggering back when numerous people shouted out. “Happy birthday!” Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked around, finding Zayd grinning in the midst of the room with Dantae, Frederick and Joshua by his side. However, there was one othe
A sob climbed up her throat and her hands fell lifeless at her sides. “Today isn’t a happy day, Zayd…how could you wish me a happy birthday?” “It might be so, but it’s still your birthday, Quinn…how could I not wish for it to be happy?” “Did you hear it? Did you hear what my father said?” “I’ve k
Quinn blinked down at the man between her legs, his eyes were dark as he stared down at her; dark and lustful. Her body seemed to be his main focus, her body that was bare of clothes, but covered in icing. Her nipples were hidden by the sweet, white cream and in a single line, it crawled down her s
Zayd unbuttoned his shirt, tearing it off of him. His pants went next, leaving him bare in front of her. His muscles shined beneath the light, glistening so beautifully that she reached forward to touch. His skin was soft beneath her palms; soft and yet so firm. “Ready?” Quinn nodded, spreading he
Quinn woke up in Zayd’s arms, completely engulfed in his warmth. He held her tight, so close that she was practically pinned against his chest. “Are you awake?” His deep, subtle voice almost made her jump, especially since she was expecting him to still be asleep. She looked up towards him, those b
Zayd zipped the back of Quinn’s dress before kissing her neck. “I’ll be back in an hour or so…I have some things to take care of in the office.” “Okay.” Quinn looked back at him as he walked towards the door. “If you don’t mind me asking, where is my father?” “He’s in the spare room beside Isabell
As they walked out of the office, Zayd looked down at the paper Dantae had in hand. What if the water spilled in his direction? Would he shrivel up? He shook his head with a small chuckle…no, Jake couldn’t contend with him…not in this lifetime. Back then; a year ago when Zayd had challenged him, h
Zayd walked back to the pack house, finding Quinn and her father seated on the bench just outside. They were corresponding calmly, though it seemed a little awkward from his perspective. He stopped in front of them, nodding in greetings towards her father and patting Quinn’s shoulder. “Meet me upst