MasukFive years later..."How are you not used to this by now?" I take my eyes off the two agents to glance over at Henry. It still feels odd to call him that sometimes after calling him Mr. President for so long."They look at her," I growl. One thing I sure don't miss about the White House is having pe
Six months later...I bounce on the edge of the seat of our SUV about to burst with excitement. "Sweet pea. Calm down." I glance over at Ford, who is driving us home. He's smiling at me. He's let his facial hair grow a touch. I can still feel the reminder on my thighs right now. He's looked so much
July puts a hand on the president's arm and nods. "I like the sound of that. We're all out of here in six months, and I think I'd like nothing more than to raise your brother or sister with you nearby. We've got a lot of time to let this grow and plan the future."She looks up to the president, who
"The president is landing," the voice in my ear says, and I give Sloan one last kiss."We've got to go downstairs. Your dad is about to get here and I want to talk to Chad.""Okay," she says as she straightens her spine. She has more courage than I gave her credit for.Even after everything that's h
The shower shuts off and Ford steps out. He towels off and helps me down from the counter as if it's too high for me to jump from. He holds me as we walk out, and I see the blood on my bedroom floor and wall."I'll get it cleaned up." He kisses the top of my head. "You need more clothes." He smacks
Ford starts wailing on him, hitting him over and over. Two agents run over and try to pull Ford off him, but they can't. One looks over at me and I'm pretty sure it's the same one who busted us having sex. He looks at me and I know he's asking me for some kind of help."Ford," I call out. "I'm scare
Normally I enjoy streaming. When it's time to work or do my scheduled live stream, I'm not down about it. There are a few people that can sour it, but I've gotten good at blocking them out and doing my own thing. Most of the time, my following will jump up in my defense before I even need to.I'm al
"Hey." When the doors close, I turn toward her and take her face in my hands. "I'm not angry with you. I'm angry at your father for making you feel this way. For making you think that you have to hide who you are, or that the second you care for something it's going to disappear. Because that's not
Seven years later "Are you sure you want to do this, Piccola?" I ask as I look into her eyes and search for a hint of doubt. I don't see any, but I know she's nervous. "We can leave right now." "No, I want to do this. It's time." "I'll be by your side the whole time. I'm not going anywhere." She
"I had a lot of fun tonight," I admit as Pia and I walk toward her dorm on campus."It was really nice of you to walk me back." She smiles down at the bags of snacks in my hands. "And to carry my stuff.""You're only getting part of it so you have to come back to my place.""You're basically holding







