I begged, pushing myself away from him. “I don’t like it when you do this.” “Shut the fuck up, slut!” he rambled, giving me a glimpse of his beer scented breath. I was ten years old, and Aiden was now eighteen. I was counting down the days until he left for college. “Fuck,...
I groan, starring at myself in the full-length mirror. “You do not, Kate.” “Exactly what type of wedding is this?” I raise a brow at the flapper dress I’m being forced to wear. “It’s a themed wedding—The Great Gatsby,” she ex...
I couldn’t wait to see him. Two long days without him was torture. Pure torture. He knocked and I seductively answered the door. Without saying a word, he scooped me up and kissed me hard on my lips. I heard him slam the door shut and kick off his shoes. We laughed as he s...
It had only been a week since she was ordered to bed rest, and she was already begging to get out. “Oh, hell no. You are not reading that smut.” I grinned and crossed my arms as I leaned against the doorframe. “What’s wrong with Fifty Shades?” she a...
I ask, unable to see a damn thing as he has blindfolded me. “We’re almost there,” he says as he continues leading me. I try to take in my surroundings by listening, but it’s eerily quiet. “Ready?” he asks. I feel him behind me now, squaring my shoul...