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“I’ll always bring that adorable little smile back to your face.” He pulled out, and the scrape of him driving back in again had her back arching painfully. “I’ll always protect you,” he continued, voice raspy, almost desperate. “You can always run to me, hide in me, use me to forget something bad or remember something fucking good.” He was pounding into her hard, now, her hands slipping along the shower frame.
was in that little bathroom in a random hotel in Hudson that she finally acknowledged to herself that she was madly, deeply, frighteningly in love with Theodore Kane. And not just him. Those feelings were just as strong for Kilian, Cian, and Oscar. Kilian was her comfort. Cian made her feel alive. And Oscar made her heart flutter.
Did he know Teak was gay? Was Teak gay? Or was she bi? Or fluid, like Kilian? Isobel
“It’s Lily,” Oscar croaked, still backing away from her. “She collapsed last night. They said she’s not going to make it.”
Oh no!!!!
Mikel (admin): If anyone tries to go after her, I will knock you the fuck out in the driveway.
“Do you want to be put on your knees like a filthy little slut? Do you want your other mates to stand around and watch while I fuck your whore lips until you’re a dirty, sobbing mess? I’ll pull back right before I explode so that you have to chase my come with your desperate little tongue.” Filthy. Slut. Whore. Dirty. Desperate. It sounded so wrong, so why did it feel so good?
back forced into an arch. “You’re so fucking wet,” he said, making it sound like praise. “I could force myself into you to the hilt right now and there’s nothing you could do to stop me.”
“Now I’m going to fuck your throat,” he warned her, eyes swimming with dark malevolence. “I’m going to use your mouth like a little fuck doll until I’m done, and then I’m going to send you to bed without an orgasm, because you were a bad girl, weren’t you, Isobel?”
“I couldn’t be your submissive all the time. When we’re … I mean …” “When we’re fucking?” He cocked a brow. “Uh, yes. It’s fine then, I mean, more than fine. It’s exciting, and I love the hazy, floating feeling I get, but I can’t always do what I’m told. I know you’re used to that with the others, but if you want a relationship with me, I have to be more than your responsibility.”
“We all care about each other,” she emphasised quietly. “I might come with company—it just means they support you too.” “That’s not a role I’m used to,” he admitted, and she realised he was right. He cared for everyone else. He didn’t allow them to care for him.
“You could try to be funnier,” she said casually. “I’m fucking hilarious. You should come to one of my fights. I made a guy’s nose explode before break.” “And it was … funny?” she asked. “Funniest thing I’ve ever seen.” She laughed, and he exhaled deeply. “Was that fake?” he demanded.
“Will you be my girlfriend?” he interrupted, his eyes going wide like he was surprised at the words that fell out of him. “Be my girlfriend,” he doubled down, recovering from his shock, his hands slipping up to her face, cupping her jaw with long, careful fingers. “Be the person I can be gentle with, or rough with, whatever you like. Be the person I can laugh with. Be the person I can look at and have a conversation just with our eyes. Be the girl who teases me and challenges me. Let me take care of you. Come to my room and talk to me about nothing or all the important things. Tell me how you
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The third was a picture of Lily huddled into the back of a van with a piece of tape over her mouth, her eyes wide in exaggerated terror. Bellamy: Operation Kiddie Smuggler underway.
Lmfaooo
