Pucking Ever After(Jacksonville Rays, #2.5)
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“I don’t know what game you’re playing with Caleb right now, but this is not a game to me, Jake. You are not a game, and I don’t take what we have lightly.”
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“But I won’t apologize for how I feel about him. Just like I won’t apologize to him for how I feel about you, Jake—”
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“I’d like to know your demons better. Seems only fair when you already know mine.”
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“Such a good fucking girl,” he hums against my mouth, making my pussy clench around his fingers. “You want a deep, dark truth from me? Give me one of yours first. Show me what this body wants. Show me what she fucking craves. I want to
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feel you take your fucking rules and bend them ’til they break.”
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“I’m going to choke you with this dick and paint your pretty mouth with my cum. Would you like that, Hurricane?”
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me. “If you diss Taylor to my fucking face right now, I will file for divorce so fucking fast, I swear to fucking god, Mars.”
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disarming. “Jake tells me to be patient, and I am being patient, Mars. I’ll keep waiting. I’ll keep pretending it’s enough because I know you’re not ready and maybe you never will be. But I’m gonna keep waiting, Mars. And maybe someday you’ll look at me the way you look at Rachel, and then I’ll know I don’t have to wait anymore. Because we could be so good together, Mars.” He says this in one
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Rachel is the slow beating of my heart, essential to living. Jake is the breath of fresh air in my lungs. But Caleb? He’s become my second set of ribs. He’s our protector, our center. He keeps us safe. He keeps us whole.