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I will have to go into the office tomorrow morning. And by office, I mean Nordstrom.
I stop talking before I threaten him.
You can tell spring is in the air; the birds are chirping, and the trees are finally starting to get some green on them.
“Bring some sunshine to my day,” I tell myself, placing the glass vase with pink tulips in the middle of the white counter.
“Who sent the rats to wake me up?”
Great, I think to myself, more kids.
Which makes everything so worse than before. Why would I need to take a deep breath? The worst-case scenarios are going through my mind.
“Le trou du cul.” Asshole, she says in French.
Zara Stone @ZaraStone When your ex-boyfriend gets engaged, you ask his idol @EvanRichards to be your date to crash his wedding. What do you say? Wanna be my date? #myexhasapencildick
Evan Richards @EvanRichards Sounds like a plan. DM me.
“I mean, I usually fly off the handle, but this one was a bit more than anything else.” I laugh. “It didn’t help that I had two shots of tequila in me, and it was nine a.m.”
“You can either give me your address, or I can call in a couple of favors and get it.” If he was sitting in front of me, I would glare at him. “Fine. Challenge accepted.”
I am so fucked.
It’s almost like he’s challenging me, and I swear my stomach flutters.
And I was totally fucked.
“We can have whatever you feel like.”
“You have to be the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my whole life.”
When we were standing in the hallway, and I was so close to tasting her, I would have made a deal with the devil for just one kiss. Just one.
tense because all I wanted was for him to kiss me before he left.
“I can’t kiss you right now,”
“And it’s not ’cause I don’t want to. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.”
“It’s because one kiss won’t be good enough. I know if I kiss you, I wo...
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Evan: I’ll speak to you in the morning.
“Well, the comment is gone, and in its place is a new one. I think he just threw down.”
Doesn’t my girl @zarastone look great in my jersey?
To MY sweet Zara
“What do you feel like?” I look at him, and I take the biggest step I’ve ever taken in my whole life. I’ve never run after the boy. I’ve never wanted to kiss a man this much before. I used to make fun of my parents for always kissing, but I get it now. The need to touch that person, the desire to have that person touch you.
He cups my face in his hand. “Ruined,” he says softly, leaning in and kissing me again softly. “If I don’t get away from you, no one is going to be eating.”
“I’m not going to hide that you’re mine,” he says, looking straight at me. “First thing, I’m my own person,” I tell him. “Second, we aren’t hiding anything. We are being private.” I grab another chip and dip it, waiting for him. “You kissed me,” he states. “You kissed me. You made yourself mine when you did it.”
“I’m showing you my bedroom, and then I’m going to show you how you’re mine,”
“Well, then it’s enough time to show you that you’re mine,”
“Sweetheart,”
My hand slips into his pants, and I have to stop because I don’t think I’ve ever felt something so hard before.
A cock that is hard, a cock that is soft, and a cock I really hope he lets me suck.
“Woman, don’t you dare,”
away. “You first.”
“You always ...
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“How bad do you love these panties?” I look at him, confused. “Can I rip them off you, or do I have to move them to the side?”
The question shocks me because I’ve never been with someone who wants me so badly that he needs to rip off my panties.
“Okay, I’ll push them aside, but from now on, no pant...
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“I want you to come on my tongue,
He puts his hands into my hair and slowly starts to fuck my mouth, and I fucking love it.
The power to make him lose his mind. I’m making him do this.
He comes in my mouth, and I swallow every single fucking drop.
My girl wants it so badly,
“You can’t honestly think you can tell me that, and I’m going to listen.” She glares at me, and I go to her, smiling the whole time.
pick them up and bring them to my lips, licking them clean.
“You come with me, or you don’t come at all.”

