THE SIXTEENTH DAY7. THE SIXTEENTH DAY During the past three days, Brandon and I had sex at least thirteen times. His sexual appetite was ravenous and consuming. I couldn't keep up. How could he keep screwing like that when his heart was ready to give out? Go figure. Luckily my genital rip h...
Her mom Chelsea was okay, but Ashlee's dad was nicer and warmer to me. I liked Preston right away. I also remembered being jealous of Ashlee's enormous house that I considered a mansion. Compared to my own house, hers was a mansion. One time when I was just shy of my tenth birthday, Ashlee and I ...
Too agitated to sit, I lingered by the foot of the stairs while Mom and Dad took their usual spots on the sofa. They gaped at me in silence. Silence so thick and troubling that I heard my own heart hammering. "You can't even take care of yourself—let alone a helpless baby." Dad raised from the co...
My eyelids popped open. Everything blurred while only a stone ceiling came into focus. Can't remember a damn thing. Why? Where am I? I gasped, flailed my arms, kicked at empty air and lurched upright. I twisted about looking for something, anything that would help me make sense of this. I quieted...
Hottie 1. Hottie Every bit as sleek and red-hot as his 2002 Camaro, Austin James Montgomery stepped out of his scarlet sports car. And why shouldn't he look hot and amazing? This gorgeous, nineteen-year-old college freshman arrived home for the winter holidays. He'd be staying from December to Ja...