She groaned. What had she gotten herself into? Setting up this arrangement with Max was, undoubtedly, the dumbest thing she’d ever done, and in the light of morning, her own stupidity seemed so obvious it was almost painful. She picked up her phone from the nightstand and considered texting him a...
Emma watched the city slide by outside her window. The tension between her and Ian was palpable; she’d noticed it building throughout the evening every time he touched her. With no resolution, her body felt jittery, as if she’d drunk too much coffee. She kept expecting the tension between them to...
He had known it would be hot—this was Florida, after all—but he couldn’t have anticipated how thick it would feel, like an extra layer on his skin. He was going to have to get one of those tacky sunshades for his car or get the windows tinted darker, something, because if this was early April the...
Unlike last time, with long, luxurious play that he couldn’t have sped up even if he tried—and he definitely tried—this time, they were already naked, with Matthew having stripped his boxers off on the way to the bedroom. Matthew stretched out on top of Silas, rubbing thei...
He’d been worried that the denial would make him irritable. Instead, he found himself calm and relaxed as he prepared the bread dough on Friday morning, humming to himself throughout his shift. He had only gone in to work for an hour on his day off yesterday, practically a record, choosing to use...
Her enthusiasm dimmed slightly when she saw the queue of people stretching down out of the front door and right to where she stood, half a block away. The young man at the end of the queue doffed his hat when she tapped him on the shoulder. “Excuse ...