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“Good. Now I’m going to put my mouth on this sweet pussy of yours and find out if you taste like candy everywhere.”
Zachary Hunt is Zach. My Zach. My face-between-my-thighs Zach. Oh, this is bad.
“Don’t worry, Baby.” His smirk tells me that he’s using that endearment just to rile me up. “I have no intention of telling my coach just how fucking tasty and dirty his pretty daughter is. I know full well that that wouldn’t be good for my health.”
Me: I’m requesting an emergency meeting tonight. I need to get drunk. Meghan: Well smack my ass and call me Skippy. I’m down.
I love Meghan!
Meghan: Boo! Coworkers suck! Katelyn: Meg, you don’t even have any coworkers. You run your own business. Meghan: Boo! Katelyn sucks!
Lol
No. Bad Izzy. Bad! Do not roll over and show this man your belly. You can not survive such a sacrifice.
From: Zachary.Hunt@email.com To: Isabelle.Thorpe@email.com Subject: Excited as an Izzy in a Candy shop
Awwwwww
“And here I thought I was coming to save you from this group of Neanderthals. I should’ve known my Sugar could handle herself.”
Pulling it open, I find a Blow-Pop, a handful of little taffys, and a stick of pink rock candy.
Awwww
Nope, nope, nope. This place gets all the Nopes.
Girl same!
It’s official. I hate everyone. I hate everyone that brought me here. I hate everyone that works here. I hate everyone that helped to design these godawful attractions. I hate everyone having a good time tonight.
Yep!
“But please, accept my offering. I openly admit that it will take more than one cup of sweetness to make up for the trauma I’ve put you through tonight. I’m the worst. You’re the best. I’m a troll. You’re a goddess. I’m dumb. You’re brilliant. I’m salt. You’re sweet, sweet Sugar.”
As I reach to take the cup from Zach, he looks over my shoulder and grimaces. “Sweet dreams,” Mr. Nightmare says. From right behind me. I scream.
I hate that man!
“Zach?” Meghan glances at me. “Well, yeah. Who were you talking about?” I question. “Oh, no, that’s what I meant. What’s Zach doing here?”
So Meghan and Ash?
I’ve read enough romance novels, something else I don’t ever plan on admitting, but they all talk about how the main characters just know when the other enters a room. I guess we still need to work on our connected energy.
Awwww
“That little fucking man-boy is not putting his tiny hands on you. Ever. Again.”
Date cancelled my ass. No one would cancel on Zach. I’d bet my secret gummy bear stash he was planning to come alone.
“You went younger last time. I see you’re trying your hand at older tonight. But you’re wrong to keep trying. You don’t need to keep searching for your perfect man.” There’s no hint of teasing in his voice or his eyes. I keep my tone just as serious. “I know.”
“You painted me a coochie?” “Technically, it’s a flower.” She grins.
Haha!!!!!!!
“I’m sure you have. But you’re mine now, and I’ll worry as much as I want to.” He kisses me on the nose before swatting my ass. “Now get inside.”
But you appear to be the sedative that my weary body needs. This is a theory that I think we should test extensively. Your Snuggle Bear
Adorable !
Luke’s grin is so big I fear he might break out into song. “One last question,” without waiting for a chance to be turned down, he continues - “When Coach finds out, and chokes you to death with your own testicles, can I have your truck?”
Haha I like Luke
“Sugar - " his chest expands with a deep inhale. “Baby, if we do this much longer, I’m going to come in my pants.”
Hot
“I’m glad you find my predicament so funny. But I bet if I slid my hand up that little dress of yours, I’d find your pretty pink pussy dripping wet. I bet your panties are soaked and your clit is swollen and ready for me. How long would it take, do you think, once I got my lips wrapped around that bundle of nerves, before you came on my face.”
“The Sleet Enforcer uses his talents in the real world to defend his girl from an assailant.”
Lol
“Add to the fact that said girl is also the head coach’s daughter, and you have quite the story. A real beauty-and-beast scenario. I believe the ladies would call it romantic.”
Lol
“Yeah, I know enough about them," he says. “Isabelle didn’t tell me anything, if that’s what you’re thinking. But I do my research. And all I can say is Fuck Them. We’re your family now. What happens between you and Isabelle is between you and Isabelle. But you’ll always be a part of the Sleet family, son. Nothing will change that.”
Awww I like Coach
“I’m so sorry, Isabelle. I’m so. Fucking. Sorry.”
Literally her dream!
“Sugar. My sweet Sugar.” I kiss her chin. “My Sweets.” I kiss her throat. “Baby.”
“Has this been on the whole time? Did we just have sex to the Backstreet Boys?”
Hahaa yes!
“Have pity on the man and give him a kiss,” Dad chuckles and I look over to find him grinning. “But have pity on me and make it brief.”
Cute
Meghan’s quick movement as she bolts up to standing. I open my mouth to say something, but before I can she picks up her glass of ice water and tosses the contents into Ash’s face.
Damn
That even if he were the last man on earth, I wouldn’t let him put his mouth, or his fat sausage fingers, anywhere near my precious pussy. That she had better taste than that.
“What’s the matter, Banshee.” He whispered. “Afraid you might fall in love with me?”
