Mr. Masters (Mr. Series, #1)

by T.L. Swan

I get a vision of drinking scotch from her navel.

What

A man’s got to do what a man’s got to do.

I am dead.

I snap my attention back to the path to see Mr. Masters standing directly in front of the cart. I swerve, trying my best to avoid him, but it’s too late, and I hit him full force, running him over. The cart bounces twice as he goes under the wheel. I screech to a stop. Holy. Fucking. Hell.

Girl hello?????? what is happening

Okay, get back to your room, you dirty ho.

self awareness is key

Maybe I'll be the tenth nanny to leave, because I'll be in the hospital with a broken vagina.

“Let it go. I need you creamy and loose.”

Never in my life have I heard this. what on gods green earth is this lingo 😞

“I knew you would be amazing.” He hits me hard. “I knew you would blow my fucking mind.”

It must be the iron grip snatch cuz all she's doin is laying there

What the fuck just happened?

I'm asking myself the same thing girl

Mr. Masters looks between Willow and me. “Can I come?” he asks softly.

Boy no you're not invited you just fucked up

“She killed herself.”

Oh me when I thought she didn't lol

"Happy Birthday, baby," he whispers to me. "Let me in."

this is horrifying

“I’m going to hit you three times.” His dark eyes hold mine. “And then I’m going to fuck your ass.”

What..... in the hell....

Julian is sprawled on the sofa watching television with a four-month-old baby sleeping on his chest. We have five children now.

How did he go from wanting no kids with her to having three