SCARLETT. After dinner and a warm bath, I and Finn had slow sex. I nearly cried. Not because I felt pain or any feelings for him but because the sex was so good I could feel myself nearly burst into coloful glitters. "It gets better with every round, Finn," I sighed. Our backs were flat against my bed and he stared at me with a chuckle. "Tell me something," I leaned up, supported myself with my elbows and stared into his eyes with a smile. "I like it rough and hard. But you just changed everything. I mean, it was so slow, so heartfelt. I nearly fell in love with you," Finn burst into laughter. "So there's a possibility of you falling in love with me, huh?" I shook my head, nearly keeling over at the idea. "No fucking way," Finn shrugged. "Just saying," "The last thing on earth I'd do is fall in love with you, Finn Davis," "I'd hold onto that, Scarlett Cobbs," Finn said and pulled my cheek. He sighed heavily and pushed himself up the bed, grabbing a pillow and placing it under
Last Updated : 2023-06-16 Read more