I undress in the low lighting of Rhodes's en-suite, there's a large control panel on the wall beside the door where you can adjust the brightness of the lights. There's like twelve different settings, who knew there needed to be that many. Once the slip is on I realise what Poppy was talking about,
His hand snaking around my waist to my lower back to pull me flush against his chest. My heart rate picks up significantly as he begins to roll his hips upwards slow and deliberate. "Here" I pant out gently. "Right here, please sir" I'm immediately cut off as his lips are pressed against mine in a
Ambrose drops me off at the University ten minutes before my lecture starts, leaving me with plenty of time to get myself a coffee and get a good seat at the back for Poppy and I. Once Rhodes came back to bed last night I slept like a baby, but he left quite early in the morning to go to a meeting a
"I'm so going to fail this test next week" Poppy groans as we park the car outside the dentists office. "You will be totally fine, I'm the one that has to catch up from the lecture and readings I missed while I was in Paris. I felt so lost in class today" I mumble in response as I climb out of the
His name pops up onto the screen quickly and I have an immediate dilemma about answering it; I can't leave the room and abandon Poppy as her mouth is currently being filled with bleach or something, but I don't want both her and the dentist to hear our conversation. I opt to answer it, but talk quie
"So you're not in love with him?" She shakes her head at my question. "I'm more in love with the idea of him. But the idea of him and the actual him are two very different people. We just don't have that spark, that energy you know?" She asks hopeful. I shrug my shoulders, I guess I've heard of tha
I decide on wearing a little black dress to this event tonight. The hem rests against the middle of my thighs, the thin black material clingy to all my dips and curves. Normally parts of my body that I would want to hide, but that's all changed now. One bus ride later, I'm sitting cross legged on t
I let out a soft sigh, playing with one of Rhodes's curls at the nape of his neck. "It doesn't work like that for me, I have to finish my degree so I can get a job" "No you don't" His cheeky grin is back, revealing the deep dimples in his cheeks. "You don't need a degree or a job, I have all the mo