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Flip (Next Level, #2) Flip by Briana Michaels
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“I’m starting to sweat. I can’t be here. I can’t do this. I’m not good at confronting things like my feelings. It’s why I choose to not have any. I’ll be happy, sad, or mad for anyone else but myself. Giving into my feelings hasn’t been an option for me since I had to raise Glitch by myself and prove how responsible and mature I was, so the state would never take him from me.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“He treats me like a queen even when he fucks me like a whore. It’s amazing.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I want your baggage. All your good and your bad. I want to be the keeper of your pain, joy, and tears. I want to be another reason you smile when you come home. I want you to be my pleasure, my purpose. You’re my dream, Erin. You’re the reason I break every speed limit to get here when I visit. You’re the reason I haven’t had a Thanksgiving with my family since college. You’re the—” She slams her mouth to mine and shuts me up with a scorching kiss.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I’m not about to walk away from you,” I promise. “So long as you want me, I’m yours. I’m here.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“love being submissive. It gives my anxiety and stress a chill out because I don’t have to make any decisions. Yet I’m still in charge.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I said no panties.” “We’re having a wedding down there!” “I don’t give a fuck if it’s the second coming of Jesus down there. I said no panties.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Fuuuuuck. She’ll be my undoing. Erin’s the kind of woman the devil himself would crawl out of Hell and be a better man for. She should be worshipped, spoiled, protected at all costs. And fucked six ways to Sunday.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“He’s just worried I’ll steal you right out of his arms like I did his first girlfriend.” “She wasn’t my girlfriend. She was our babysitter. And you didn’t steal her, you threw yourself over the railing of the deck and landed on a rosebush on purpose to get attention.” “The things we do for true love.” “She was fifty. And our neighbor.” “Still true love,” Cole smirks. “That woman made the best chocolate chip cookies I’ve ever put into my mouth.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I heard he’s married now, with three kids all under the age of five. I hope they piss in his bed every night.” “Wow! From lightning strikes to bed-wetting.” “I mean, a girl can dream.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I guess I was hoping that I’d look so spectacular, and Brendan would be so happy and well mannered, that the prick would take one look at what he threw away and then…” she yawns, “lightning would strike him down and he’d blow up or something.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Did you hear me?” “I always hear you, Erin.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I want your baggage. All your good and your bad. I want to be the keeper of your pain, joy, and tears. I want to be another reason you smile when you come home.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“That’s a good girl.” My body heats with his words. Tucking my arm behind my back, I wiggle my fingers, giving him the signal that I want him to hold on to me. He laces his hand in mine and fucks me until I’m screaming his name.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I want your baggage. All your good and your bad. I want to be the keeper of your pain, joy, and tears. I want to be another reason you smile when you come home. I want you to be my pleasure, my purpose. You’re my dream, Erin. You’re the reason I break every speed limit to get here when I visit. You’re the reason I haven’t had a Thanksgiving with my family since college. You’re the—”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Erin.” He gives me a look that says if I argue with him, there will be consequences. Joke’s on you, fucker. I’m into that shit.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“But she opens her mouth and wraps those luscious lips around my dick, and I forget the English language entirely. She sucks me off like she’s trying to coax my fucking soul out through the head of my cock. I think she succeeds because when I’m close, I grab the back of her head and start saying shit I’m not calibrating right. “That’s it, pretty little slut. Swallow everything I pump into you, like a greedy fucking whore on her knees.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Erin traces her fingertips across the bars. There are nine total. One for every inch I’m dying to give her tonight.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Erin can take anything she needs from me—my time, my dick, my dinner, my heart. I just want her cared for in every way.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Not there,” I say as Erin goes to her chair. “Here.” I sit in my seat and tap my leg. “I want you right here, my hungry little slut.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I want you filled to the brim, Erin. Food and water first. Then my dick. If I’m spending the night, I sure don’t expect either of us to get any sleep, and for what I have planned, you’re going to need all the energy you can get.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Erin’s the kind of woman the devil himself would crawl out of Hell and be a better man for. She should be worshipped, spoiled, protected at all costs. And fucked six ways to Sunday.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“I just treated her like a whore, and she loved it. But when I try to take care of her outside of sex, she gets ten kinds of hostile with me, like her being three years older than me makes any difference in our power dynamic?”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“You’re such a good little slut.” I shove my fingers in her mouth. “Suck.”
Briana Michaels, Flip
“Her eyes grow wide, her mouth opening in a silent scream when she detonates. Erin bursts into tears, gyrating against my face, but keeps her eyes on me just like I told her to. Such a good girl.”
Briana Michaels, Flip