Give Me Peace

by M.K. Harper

I tend to bite my tongue, choosing silence over the possibility of ruffling any feathers.

Now, I just want my mom.

I’ll buy her a dozen puppies if I have to. Whatever it takes to keep her happy

That girl deserves the world, and I don’t know about you guys, but I plan to do everything I can to give it to her.”

Saylor feels like home. She makes the years of neglect and misery take a backseat, because she's here now, and everything that happened prior to her is irrelevant.

When I needed someone to find me, he did. Even in my dreams. They each came running—for me.

Fucked, that’s where. Right up the ass by a horse-sized dildo. Lube not included.

“Honey, I’m home!” Kash’s loud ass yells. I groan,

“Stop stressing over how we choose to spend our money. If I want to buy you a goddamn pony, I will.” He narrows his eyes, begging me to argue.

But there’s no fucking way I’m going to sit back and not even fight when there’s a chance I could find happiness with that woman. The slimmest possibility is worth any heartache I might have to endure.”

I’m going to woo the shit out of that girl.

“You okay?” she asks me quietly, brows drawn together as she attempts to analyze my odd behavior. “Just need you,”

“Good God, dude. That might be your douchiest getup to-date. Quick, take a pic, Ro. This one needs to be framed.”

“Eyes on me, baby.”

Imagine my surprise when I eased her door open and found the two of them wrapped around each other, her bare ass on display with his hand clamped on her hip possessively.

I lied. I actually missed you before you even left. Stay safe and come back to me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.”

love you. I’m in love with you.

“I’m yours, sweetheart. Any time, any place.”

I’ve yet to even kiss her, knowing damn well the moment I do, it’s going to be a free for all. If I tasted her, I wouldn’t be able to stop at just her mouth.