AUBREYI know what he's thinking. So I abruptly avoided his eyes. “Are you nuts? Of course not. It's been months since we– I'm going home.”I was about to walk away in embarrassment, but he pulled my hand, and we both walked to his car. “I'll take you home.”The whole ride was too damn awkward. I do
CAMILLAMy whole body was aching. I couldn't move an inch, or maybe I just didn't have enough power to move my fingers or toes. I groaned as I opened my eyes, and the light coming from the window glistened in my eyes. Wait… what happened? I remember that I dashed out of the hospital. Am I back here
CAMILLAWhen I was sure that Mikaela was fully asleep in my arms, I slowly placed her down on the baby crib. I only sigh in relief that I'm finally free when I exit the room. I called Linda to watch over Mikaela inside our room while I was preparing dinner for us.Five months have passed, and everyt
CAMILLAHis tongue invaded my mouth as it was struggling to find mine. I clung to his neck to find my balance while his hands reached my ass, squeezing them, which made me groan at the sensual pain I felt.I cling my right leg to his waist as I tiptoe to match his height. And devour his mouth again.
CAMILLAI tied my hair as I made my way downstairs. Nikolai had already left for work while Miko and Mika were having a summer vacation. Miko just turned 25 last month, and my Mikaela will turn 18 next week. I'm thankful that she's not a spoiled brat and just wants to have a simple birthday with he
CAMILLAI swing my hips and enjoy the sensation of being just a little bit drunk as I let the booming bass of the song resonate through my entire body. I am briefly blinded by bright, colored lights, and have no choice but to close my eyes while hoping and praying that my legs are strong enough to s
CAMILLAMy mind was in chaos as I stared blankly at the sun settling down the horizon. People pass by as if they don't have any problems in their lives, laughing, giggling, and having fun like they usually do in their everyday routine. My eyes welled up as my fingers tightened at the backpack, lyin
CAMILLAI placed the refilled beer on the table of the intoxicated men who were squabbling over who would first pass out tonight. But before I could leave them alone, one of the guys caressed my ass. I was about to slap the jerk when my co-worker informed me that our boss called me to his office.I