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“Enough to know, this Susan Stoker woman just may be my favorite new author.”
Perhaps Susan should market her books to old geezers who couldn’t get erections.
may not have been one of the girls that was brutalized in the way you’re talking about, but I was taken against my will.
“Just once. That’s all I ask. One time a mission to run smooth without one of men losing their ever-loving mind over a woman.
However, I didn’t want her out of my sight and it went beyond keeping her safe. I wanted more quiet nights with her.
My woman. That’s what she was and there was no more fucking denying it. No more pissing away opportunities. No more pushing away what I knew to be true. But now, it might be too late. All because I was a dumb fuck. This was on me.
until some of the stiffness subsided then told her, “We’re gonna get you through this. You and me. We’re gonna work all that bad shit you got bottled up inside of you out.” She held my gaze but didn’t respond. “I need to trust you when you tell me you know I won’t hurt you. I’ll stop treating you like you’re made of glass if you promise me, you understand that when I touch you, it will never be done with cruel intentions.”
wasn’t giving up Kyle and Declan no matter what. I’d rather die before I sold them out.”
Though, part of why I didn’t want her to go with Emerson was because I didn’t want to be away from her. And not because I didn’t think she’d be safe in the building, because I simply wanted her by my side. I wanted her within touching distance.
“Anaya. All I care about is you’re resting, healing, and comfortable. There’s a difference between me not budging and not letting you off the couch and you drinking a glass of wine. I’m not a dick. I won’t ever try to control you. But I will always make sure you’re taken care of.”
His head jerked back on a grunt and I prepared to scratch his eyes out when his hands grabbed mine.
