Author: admin

“You should change your locks,” he says. I freeze, mascara wand hovering mid-air. “Why would I want to change my locks?” He steps into the doorway, folding his arms. His reflection is all muscle and shadows in the glass. “They’re easy to pick.” I raise a brow. “And you know that how? Have you picked…

Probably not the smartest move-texting while driving-but what can I say? Somewhere in the back of my mind, I can already picture Sloane giving me shit for it. The way her eyes would narrow. The way her mouth would pull into that sharp little frown she thinks is intimidating. She just seems like the type…

“A what?” “You know. Marry a rich guy, make sure he’s in love enough to skip the prenup or sign a generous one. She’s been married five times.” “Sounds like a lot of work.” “I agree.” I smirk. “You didn’t think to join the family business? Or is that what you’re doing right now? Trying…

She doesn’t hesitate. Not for a second. Her fingers find the hem of her top, and she peels it off in one smooth motion. Her bra follows. Her jeans. Panties. Layer by layer, she undresses for him. There’s no shyness in her movements, only desire. Willingness. Trust. And all I can do is watch. My…

“You’re not even going to change your outfit?” he calls. “Maybe wear something longer?” “Why?” I shout back. “I love the shorts.” “Yeah, and now everyone’s going to see the legs that belong to me.” I roll my eyes and head to the back of his car, tapping the trunk with my knuckles. When Knox…

“Can I come over too?” She pauses. “Umm, you could just follow your best friend.” “See, the thing is… we’re in the middle of a break.” “She left you?” She sounds shocked. And then, delighted. “Good.” “It’s under control,” I say tightly. “Uh-huh. I’ve been waiting for her to be free of you. Don’t ruin…

I try to focus-on Delilah’s hands on my chest, on the way she gasps my name-but every time I close my eyes, I see Sloane. Her expression blank, her silence louder than any goodbye she could’ve given me. She’s not answering my texts. Not my calls. It’s been over forty-eight hours, and all I’ve gotten…

“Does this imply that I’m your girlfriend now?” He smirks. “You’re mine, aren’t you?” He Knows Where I Live Almost an hour later, I’m in Knox’s car, staring at the imposing building of his parents’ house. I’m supposed to walk in and end what’s left of my friendship with Finn.” But I don’t move. Back…

Hunter steps back. “I need you both to leave. Right now.” “Hunter-“ “Please.” His voice hardens. “I want to be alone.” I don’t wait to be told again. I move for the door, pull it open, and step into the hallway. The second it shuts behind me, I start walking. Then I hear it. The…

“Come on, Kitten.” The way he says that-Kitten-makes something flutter low in my belly, I drop to my hands and knees, each breath catching as I start to crawl. “That’s it,” he murmurs, his hand still pumping. I reach him. He catches a handful of my hair, angling my face up. “Say the words.” I…