Deceit (Gallows Hill, #1)

by Katelyn Taylor

“You better get to class, Miss Parris.” “And you better get dressed, Coach Ronan,” I tease as I stand up. He floats on his back, his cock comically sticking up above the surface

Bahahaha!!! I’m hearing the Jaws theme in my head 🤭😂

“Bullshit. We were together. Just because we didn’t put a label on it doesn’t mean you weren’t mine and I wasn’t yours.”

“I’m sorry I hurt you. I’m sorry I allowed myself to be in a compromising position that made you question my loyalty to you. All I see is you, Skyla. No one else matters.”

“You. I want you, Skyla. I’ll do whatever it takes. I’ll beg and plead, I’ll lay at your feet and kneel before you every day. Whatever you need, whatever you want, it’s yours. I would stop the earth on its axis for you.”

I would never betray you, ever. You have to know that. Know that right here,” he says, taking one of my hands and resting it against his heart. “This belongs to you, only you. I need you more than I need air in my lungs, or the feeling of water around me on a hard day. If you don’t want me though, I’ll understand and I’ll let you go.” Even though I think he believes his words, I don’t. They seem to physically hurt him just by uttering them. He may let me go physically, but I’m not sure he would emotionally.

“If I can’t find a way to get you out of this marriage to Asher, if I can’t get my brother to reconsider…if you have to go through with everything, and they found out you weren’t a virgin?” Ronan literally shutters, as if whatever he is thinking is so horrible he can’t even utter the words. “We can’t let that happen, and the only way to make sure it doesn’t happen is to not have sex. Really, no penetration at all, if we can help it.”

Dude, what if she used sex toys in her own time??? Gosh, this society is so antiquated and thick headed 😡🙄

Say what you want, but I love sharing my woman. Something about seeing her completely satisfied, doted on and adored like she deserves with a whole lot of orgasms all around makes for a good ass time.

Tune in next week, for another exciting episode of Asher Putnam and his emotional constipation!

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“It’s so important that you’re a virgin on your wedding night, or in this case on your ceremony night, because there will be a doctor to verify before the ritual.”

Ohmygosh, FUCK THIS!!! And you can’t “verify” shit, unless she was raped recently. I fuckin HATE this kinda cult shit in a book

“Princess,” he says softly, as he wipes my tears away with his thumbs. “Hi,” I say with a pathetic smile, as another tear drops. “It’s gonna be okay. It’s one night. One night that I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to help you forget, okay?” I nod, leaning into his touch as he cups my face. “I wanted to check on you before I head out. Just keep your eyes on me the whole time, okay?

Gah, Asher’s so sweet now though 😭 I think he’s gonna be my favorite