Dangerously

by M. Never

Lifting me off the floor, Ronan plants me on the cool, white countertop. Forcing my legs apart, he makes himself comfortable between them, pressing the hardness concealed in his pants snugly against my pussy. He wants me to feel him.

I like how convenient it is that the countertops are always exactly the right height for lining up body parts. 🤔🤭

Stripping me down to nothing, he manhandles me, pulling my legs over his shoulders so he can feast.

Right after eating Italian? Where’s the full and bloated emoji? This will work - 🤰🏼😂

“You taste better than the center of a Boston cream pie.”

Wait, was that a gross pun? 😳😫

I go to scream out, to call Declan’s name, but I catch myself. It’s not Declan who’s pleasuring me; it’s Ronan.

🫣🫣😬

The man has had a lick of the lollipop, and it’s only made his sugar craving intensify.

OMG, going forward I am forever going to refer to my vulva as a lollipop. 🍭🍭

“That would be bad.” “Very.” He leans over to kiss me. “It’s also why I want you. You’ll be a critical part of my image and my foundation.”

I can just feel the love flowing from his declaration. 🥶😆

He knew all the right things to say and exactly how to say them. And that is deadlier than a loaded weapon pointed straight at your temple.

Word. 😶 😑

I say who and I say when. In sex, love, and murder.

My new mantra. 😎

Dressed in a fierce black tank top and matching yoga pants,

What shade is fierce black? 🧐

Climbing the six flights of stairs to the gym entrance,

Six flights of stairs to the gym entrance? Is the gym trying to discourage membership because just looking at six flights of stairs would be my workout.😝

I close my eyes and squeeze the trigger,

What assassin closes their eyes when pulling the trigger? 😳🙄

I took my daughter, and I fucking ran. And I’ll keep running until she’s safe.”

Ugh, I hate when kids are involved in erotic romance. 😤

“Is she the reason you left so suddenly two years ago?” I try not to let the question sound bitter. “Yes. Brynn went into labor early. I had to be there.” “So, you just fucking left? No goodbye, no nothing?” “What else was I supposed to do? Tell you that the woman I was in love with was going into labor with our child?”

So he’s a cheating bastard too? 🤮

“If you were in love with someone else, why sleep with me? Why ask me to stay? Are you really just that shitty of a person?”

Apparently, yes.