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Hotshots: an intensively trained team of wildland firefighters primarily tasked with directly engaging a fire and digging hand lines.
I’m sucker punched by my future wife getting fucked by another man. Looks like Dave showed up.
God, she’s even more stunning up close. Her ginger hair matches the subtle freckles that dot the bridge of her nose. I fucking love freckles… and love fucking the women who wear them.
I peer back up at her, and damn if she isn’t the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Fuck it, red might be my new favorite color.
Her stormy eyes flicker with mischief. She’s got a wicked streak. "Boldness with fear is courage. Boldness without fear is confidence."
“New beginnings come with growing pains.”
“Can I call you a good girl when you’re being my good girl?” I suck in a breath, and nod. Mercy. Directing me lower, he notches his crown inside me. The arm around my middle tethers me to his chest. He spits into his free hand, then slaps it against my clit, sending a burst of need through me. “Ah!” “Good girl,” he praises. “Now take it all.” I’m slammed down on top of him, and my eyes roll back.
“Now why don’t you show me what a good girl you are and make that pretty cunt of yours milk my cock.”
“Keep your head in my lap. I’m going to play with your hair, and you’re going to warm my cock between those plump lips until I say so. Understand?”
How long have I sacrificed my own peace so others could have theirs? I’m done.
“I want us to be more than fun, Prescott,” I state. “I wanna make you mine.”
“We’re facing our own battles. I won’t stand by and watch you lose yours because you decided it isn’t worth the energy.
It’s strange how you can have your heart locked up for years, then out of nowhere the right person comes along and it’s like they know the exact combination to open up everything about you and make you want something more.
“Listen to me, you can't save everyone. Sometimes, you can only save one person, and it’s okay if that person is yourself.”
“True love isn’t the same as love at first sight. It’s not your first love. It’s the one you can stand with in a storm. It’s having them see everything you lack and hearing you’re worthy. It’s fighting for them when they don’t know how. It’s the one who lights the darkest parts of your soul on fire so life can bloom again. It’s hearing those three words and truly understanding their meaning.”
