Without You (Without You Duet Book 1)

by Marley Valentine

Sympathy I can deal with, pity is just embarrassing.

With every swipe of his tongue, I feel understood. With every swipe of his tongue, I feel a little less lost. With every swipe of his tongue, I feel tethered to a man I can’t have. And with that last tantalizing swipe of my tongue against his, I know I’ll never be alone again.

“I’m just so happy right now, here with you.”

I think I’m in love with you.

“Get on your back,” he demands. “I want you to remember my face when I fuck you. So you know exactly who you’re walking away from, and the man you better fucking come back to.”