Again

by J.L. Seegars

Except avoiding him will be impossible because in this grand celebration of love, he’s the best man and I’m the maid of honor.

sounds juicy i love it

“I can’t do that,” he says quietly. “Why not?” “Because doing that only makes me think about how everyone should still be calling you Mrs. Daniels.”

I don’t think I’ve ever been so happy to be ignored by someone, but that’s what Amina does to me. She makes everything—even the most mundane or insulting thing—feel like a gift.

slow and lazy like the strokes of my dick that used to make her squeeze her legs around my hips and moan my name.

omg i’m rooting for him

Clearly, she doesn’t know I’ll take anything she’s willing to give me. An insult. A slap to the face. A kick to the balls. As long as she’s close enough to deliver the blow.

As a chef,

sooo hot

“No. I don’t want any ceviche, Amina.”

he’s so intense

“Yes, I would. Tell me what you want, Amina. I’ll give you anything. It’s all yours anyway.”

“I don’t give a fuck about those papers. Everything I have is yours, and it always will be because I wouldn’t have any of it if it wasn’t for you.”

“I haven’t breathed since you left me, Amina.”

I’m not afraid of hard work. Not if it gets me you. God damn Jaxon Daniels and his perfect mouth that says perfect things.

real

“There’s never been a world where there wasn’t an

All I know is that Jax needs something from me, and he’s asking me for it. Something precious, something important that I can give him. That I can’t fail at or mess up.

wait 😭

but with Amina, for Amina,

She told Lyric. She told Lyric. SHE TOLD LYRIC.

he's so cute