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Grief. It’s a funny and horrible thing. Like your lungs, it expands and contracts.
“Wow! My name and a please. What did I do to deserve this?”
Kade runs a thumb over his stubbled cheek, his eyes locked on mine. “I guess you’ve been a good girl.”
dare you to spank me, Kade.” A smile overtakes my lips, causing the dimples on my cheeks to form. I tuck a stray strand of frizzy blonde-and-violet hair behind her ear. “Then get over my knees, Lemon. Let me teach you how to be a good girl.”
“Lemon,” he says gently. “Look at me.” I squeeze my eyes shut, hoping that what I’m feeling doesn’t show before I turn my head to him. He shifts his arm under my chest so I’m more supported, the small movement doing nothing to help keep my emotions at bay. “Feel whatever you need to feel. Let me take care of you.”
“Put your ass up for me a bit, Lemon darlin’. I need better access to that dripping pussy.” His
“Kade, I’m not a good dancer. You have other options.” He stops and turns to face me. “I don’t want other options.”
“Yes. But I also want to feel good.” He smirks. “Of course you do.” His tone is teasing, so I swat him in the chest. He grabs my hand and kisses my fingers. “I can make it hurt, Presley. But I can also make it feel better.”
“I’d go against all the rules for you, if it makes you smile like that.”
“I’m braiding your hair for you.”
Ugh YESSSSSSSSS
Lemon darlin’.
Why is this s damn cuteeeeeee
“You’re not replaceable. You’re remarkable.” She bites her lip at my words but continues to look at me. “Believe me when I say that. There’s a reason you stand out—and it’s not because of your hair and tattoos. It’s because you’re you. I know it may not mean a lot coming from a fuckup like me, but believe it. The people who don’t see that, they’re the replaceable ones.”
“Ranch life isn’t glamorous, darlin’. Sometimes you gotta stick your arm up a cow’s ass.”
I mean gross but to eventually seee a baby 10/10 worth it 😂😂
“You look perfect like this, Presley. Your body was made for my ropes.”
I look at his hands on the rolls of my stomach, the part of my body I was taught to hate. It’s just fat and skin, and if you really think about it, it’s ridiculous the world puts so much disdain and condemnation into something so uncomplicated.
“Are you going to just watch me all night, or do you want me to fuck that sweet pussy of yours?”
