All Chapters of Craving Sugar: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Beau"Aren't you going to congratulate me, sis?" Gloria said a few minutes later, and I looked up; I'd been in a daze since he got down on one knee. Trying to process everything around me.Was I happy for her? Yeah, I was.There was never a moment where I doubted my own feelings toward the situation, but it's the suddenness that had thrown me for a loop. Zoe's hand in mine kept me grounded; she squeezed whenever I needed to clap or act enthused."Congratulations, babe." I pulled her to me and gave her a good hard squeeze. My eyes watered, and the sniffle coming from her let me know she was emotional too. "You're going to be a stunning bride with the cutest flower girl ever. Is munchkin excited?""Thank you, Beau. To be honest, I thought you would scold me and say it was too fast.""It's rather quick…" I looked down at her stomach "…are you?""No, brat…" she laughed "…but I'd like to be in the future.""I'm really happy for you." Looking around the room once more, I spotted my favorit

Beau "I can do this," was my mantra once more.The woman reflected at me in the mirror was different. Poised and elegant, I'd even venture to say beautiful in a vain way. She was everything I always knew I could be, and yet, the tremor in my hand belonged to the fear I couldn't bury in the sand.I can do this.I can do this.I can do this.Picking up the red lipstick that Zoe demanded I use for tonight, I touched up my mouth. Over the last ten minutes I had picked up the habit of biting my lip and licking them excessively. The poor shade of red had turned into nothing more than a stain by that point."I can do this." Obsessed, I checked to make sure my lashes were coated with mascara, that there were no smudges beneath my eyes, and that no contour line was visible.My hair had been given a loose, fishtail braid across the top which then blended at the side of my neck into a messy knot. A few curls had been left undone. It was pretty, left most of my neck and back exposed for Hendrix

Hendrix"Close your mouth, Parker, or you'll attract flies." Jax and entourage was taking up half my table. My personal guest to this idiotic show of wealth. Pissed me off that I had to give up my night to deal with the likes of Henry and friends.This event wasn't for charity, each dime shelled out covering tonight's bill hosted by the city and its officials.The sole bright side to tonight was getting to see Beau all dressed up in a sinfully decadent gown that so far had turned every head in attendance tonight. The front, though conservative, was molded onto her every curve and dip. Outlined the perkiness of her breasts - the flared of those hips I loved to grasp while stroking in deep.Then you had that split, it gave you a glimpse of mile-long legs in a pair of gold heels.And even then, nothing compared to the view from behind.Skin. Soft. Mine.Bare; a temptation to take her. Fuck my DNA into her system until she'd forever bear a mark of me within her blood.What this little gi

Hendrix"Ready to head out?" Beau came to a stop in front of me, catching me off guard. "My feet hurt, and I'm dying to get out of this dress." Her words reminded me of my earlier discovery: she was completely bare underneath. Her lithe body was just waiting for my cock. Swollen. Wet. Fucking delicious. "So, can we? Go, I mean.""Of course," My tone was deep, holding an edge of manic desperation that caused her pupils to dilate. "Follow me."I pulled her along behind me, was just to the edge of the entrance - dodging everyone who wished to speak with me - in my desire to reach the lobby and elevators.If Beau thought that we were going back home tonight, she was dead fucking wrong. I had plans for us, and they included being naked and the smell of sex permeating every single square inch of the presidential suite I'd rented for the night."Wait!" she called out over the music, her heels digging into the floor, forcing me to stop. "What about your award? I think Amber picked it up and

Hendrix"So, do we have a deal, Mr. Rossi?" We were back home in the Keys after a long week of busy schedules. Work was grueling, my plans to build a resort had been accepted by the city, while Beau finished signing up for next semester's classes. Our paths had crossed only to say good morning and an even quicker goodnight.That's why the second I wrapped up this phone conference, I was saying goodbye to work and enjoying our long weekend alone. Four days of fun in the sun with my nymph.Mine. And she was, even if she didn't realize it yet.The scent of spices and seafood wafted through the air vents, and my mouth watered. It took everything within me not to hang up and go cop a feel - then a taste of whatever she was creating.Beau was busy cooking for me today, and it was a remarkable sight. Her, in a short summer dress - feet bare and hips swaying to the island rhythms playing on the radio.Had to walk away before I fucked her. Not that she would complain, but my nymph wanted to s