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“Just sleep, Duckling,” he murmured in that low, comforting voice. “I’ve got you.” I believed him, sagging into his embrace and letting my heavy lids slide closed once more. Sleep would help to clear the drugs, surely. Nate wouldn’t let anything bad happen while I slept—of that I was confident. “I’m sorry, Layne baby.” His whispered apology roused me some time later. “I’m not being a pervert, I swear, but I want to get you out of these hospital clothes.”
I didn’t just break your heart, Duckling. I destroyed mine.”
“That’s it, Spark,” Carter purred as I bent over and wrapped my lips around Heath’s cock. “Good girl, taking a quick trip to Paris in your mother’s kitchen.”
Jocelyn: Oh for duck’s sake, don’t tell me you’re dead. Must I do everything myself? Jocelyn: FUCK**
He dropped our bags to the ground and cupped the back of my head with his other hand, fingers threaded into my hair. “Whatever you’re thinking right now, Ash…stop it. There is only space in my heart for one woman, and it’s you. Has been for a lot longer than either of us really care to admit. Jade is trying to make you think I’m cheating, and she couldn’t be further from the truth. I’d sooner cut off my own dick than hurt you like that.”
Holy fuck. Some people said I love you, but Nate gave me a sledgehammer and asked me to demolish his mom’s home. Same thing.
Carly: OMFG I just had a dorm inspection and totally forgot to tidy my room. Bro. BRO!! I had left a butt plug and a giant bottle of lube on my bedside table!!!! RIP me, please say nice things at my funeral. Fuck my life. Ashley: Sweet, does that mean I get your new LV handbag? Carly: Fuck you! But yes, it’s in my will. Treat her well.
