LOGINOur lips collide once more as Greg starts to thrust deep inside me slowly. He takes his time with each thrust, making me feel every single inch of him. My fingers lightly graze up and down his back. His lips move from my mouth down to my neck, where I feel his teeth graze my skin, and it sends spark
“Bedroom now,” Greg orders me as he pulls me away from the door and starts leading me to my bedroom. Once we are in my room, Greg shuts the door behind us and pushes me up against the door. Pinning my arms above my head with one hand and spreading my legs a little further apart, whilst his mouth is
The drive back is quieter than usual, but it’s not uncomfortable. I keep my hands steady on the wheel, the soft hum of the engine filling the space between us as the late afternoon light stretches across the road ahead. Every so often, I glance sideways at Greg. He looked… lighter. Not just physical
His hands tighten on the handlebars. Too fast. Too much. Greg slams the brakes just before the jump, the bike skidding slightly beneath him as he brings it to a sharp stop. He swings off quickly, letting the bike fall safely away from him before it could tip back. His helmet comes off in one swift m
Jen The following month arrives with a quiet sense of anticipation that neither Greg nor I can quite shake. On the surface, things have been getting better. Greg is stronger now, noticeably so. The splint is gone; the boot has been replaced with proper support, and his physical therapy sessions hav
AndreaI don’t text him right away. I wait until I feel the time is right. He will play by my rule now. That is my strength. Patience sharpened into something cruel. While Greg is trying to rebuild his body, inch by painful inch, I have been rebuilding something else entirely. Something colder. Som
“Thank you, Tracy, you look as stunning as ever. What’s your secret you look like you haven’t aged since I last saw you,” I try to win her over with flattery preparing myself for this one on four battle. “Oh, Jennifer don’t think I know what you’re trying to do young lady. I was your age once I kno
JenWiping the tears from my face as I run out of the hospital, I don’t know what to do now or where to go. I feel a little relieved to finally get all my feelings out to Greg before I allowed myself to walk away. Well, run away should I say. I find myself back at the park I was at yesterday but thi
“Greg’s right,” Stuart says. “He’s a smart young man he can think of something that will be best for him and for everyone involved.” This is why I have huge respect for the father of the woman I love. The woman I love? I think I have an idea, but I don’t know how it will pan out or if she would eve
GregAs I lay in this stupid hospital bed contemplating everything the doctor comes in to see me and discuss my discharge from the hospital hopefully in the next few days. I’m hoping I get to go home. It’s all depending on scan results and rehabilitation with my breaks. Just before the doctor starts







