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“We’ve been through this. I’m not datable. I’m fuckable. I’m hate-able. I’m plenty of things…but you do not want to date me, Carrie. I can promise you that.”
I’m supposed to fuck a random at Cosgrove’s soon, to convince my friends that I don’t give a shit about this girl. I do, though. Really fucking do. I can’t stop thinking about her. Can’t stop being mad at her nosy ass. Can’t stop thinking about how cute she is when
she’s mad.
That was a little much. You should apologize to Mara.” “Thank you for the offer, but I think I’ll decline.” Fitz looks surprised. “No apology?” I shake my head. “Nope.”
“It means you win, Carrie. I give in. You’ve got me. No takebacks. Whatever fucking madness happens next…you can’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“Fuck this. You’re right. No more games. No more bullshit. We’re doing this.”
“What do you think?” he whispers into my neck. “You can feel it right? How hard I am? Of course I fucking want you. You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve seen in my entire life. I wanna corrupt you so fucking bad, it hurts. It’s taking every ounce of strength I possess not to rail the living shit out of you. I want you breathless, shaking, and painted in my come.”
I want him raw. I want him wild. I don’t want some half measure of him. I want all of him, even if it does mean pain.
Carina. Fucking hell, Carrie. Fuck.” He chants my name like it’s both prayer and curse. “You’re perfect. You’re beautiful. You’re incredible. You’re mine.”
don’t think so, love. That’s mine. I fucking earned it.”
“No fucking way, Mendoza. Your fate’s sealed. You belong to me now. You’re just gonna have to learn to live behind a few locked doors is all.”
“Stellaluna. Stars and moon. You’re way more beautiful than the night sky, Carrie. And…I dunno. Carrie just doesn’t
seem to fit you somehow.” Her eyes go wide. “What
I would,” I assure her. “Now get the fuck out of here. For starters, you know full-well that I’m seeing someone. And even if I wasn’t, you’re fucking drunk if you think I’d ever screw my best friend’s sister.”
If the girls here are foolish
enough to call me Sun God, then you are the goddess of the moon. Diana. Selene. Artemis. Luna. My pale
and ethereal ...
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I’m gonna fucking ruin you, sweetheart. I hope you’re ready.”
“I want my come on these tits,” Dash rumbles. “I want it painted on your thighs. I want your pussy slick with it, so I know that you’re mine.”
“Hmm.” Dash laughs darkly. “You wanna take it for yourself, love? Wanna use my hand to make yourself come?”
Okay, sweetheart. Fuck my hand. I’ll watch you while you work.”
I am so in love with you, Carina Mendoza. I feel like I might die.”
I love you, too, Dash. God, I tried not to fall for you, but I couldn’t stop. I can’t live without you now.”
Carrie’s been all I’ve needed. Now, she’s all I’ll ever need.
I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Look. Please. I don’t ask for much. Can you just come inside and follow my lead?” “No explanation? None whatsoever?” I shake my head. He flares his nostrils, and I think he’s going to be stubborn—when isn’t he stubborn?—but then the sharpness in his eyes disappears and he shrugs. “Alright. Fair enough. S’pose I don’t have anything better to do.”
Pax turns to me, wide-eyed. “Would you look who it is?” He smirks suggestively. “Andre. Carina’s boyfriend. This is Dashiell,” he says, turning back to Andre. “Carina’s ex.”
“You’re quick on your feet, Lovett. Good for you. Shame your little girlfriend didn’t have your sense of self-preservation just now. She actually ran onto the blade.” I halt, the humid night air thick and suffocating in my lungs. “What did you say?” “Carina.” Fitz licks his lips. “Fucking busy body. I’ve never really given a shit about her, but…” He shrugs, spinning the knife over in his hand. “She interfered.
And up ahead…Wren, exhausted and staggering…with Carina in his arms.
You should have trusted me. I would have burned down the fucking world to protect you, Stella.”
the girth of him; the boy is thick as hell. Even
he can’t close his own hand around himself.
