LOGIN"You have no idea how badly I want to make love to you," he responds with a shake of his head. "I love you so much," he continues and my heart melts. "I love you," I whisper back. "Okay, I'm going to make love to you now, Angel. It will hurt a little, so let me know if it hurts too much," he says and leans down to kiss me. "I'll be gentle," he tells me. Keeping his eyes locked on mine he shifts his hips forward slightly and enters inside of me. My mouth widens as he enters, and I feel a slight pinch. He was right, it does hurt, but it's not terrible. "Christ! You're the sun!" he calls out. I watch his face crumble. He buries his face in my neck and then he's above me again, his hands on my cheeks again. ... For 20 year old Alison Scott, love was never something she deemed herself worthy of. Not until he came along. With his tousled brown hair, lean muscular body and smile that ignited everything south of her body; he was unbearably attractive and intimidating to Alison. She thought he could never be interested in someone like her, until he was. Was living in the same household together with someone you want and need such a great idea? As they embark on this journey together, Alison discovers her own desires as well as all the secrets Isaac keeps.
View MoreAfter his confession we went back downstairs to join everyone but on the way I needed to use the bathroom to clean myself up a little bit. Zac insisted on waiting for me, but I knew my way back from here. After going to the toilet and cleaning myself up, making sure my makeup and hair were still presentable.I left the bathroom, walking down the steps lightly. When I reached the bottom steps, two massive doors on my left caught my attention. One door was slightly ajar.I walked towards it, the large room enticing me until I reached the door and tentatively opened the door to reveal a wall to wall library."Wow," I murmur to myself. I went to the closest wall and began lightly tracing over the book spines. It smelt so nice in here. It smelt similar to Last Words, but it was more of a richer old smell of paper."Do you read, dear?" a voice called, and I jumped turned around and in the far left was a woman sitting on a throne like chair with red felt material. She wore a dark blue coat d
I watched him look around the table, making sure everyone was minding their own business and thankfully they were. His hand covered my own as I began to wank him over his pants, enjoying the feeling of his growing erection against his expensive dress pants. I could feel him lift his hips up every so sightly to meet my hand.Every now and then, I would hear his raspy voice grown softly and I would smile over my glass of wine.His own hand that rested just above my knee, make its own tail up my thigh, similar to my own, only he began to dip his hands downwards and I spread my legs open, until he met the wetness that was pooled there.He groaned again but this time, it wasn't so quiet, and he coughed to cover it up, making me laugh.I parted my hands from his groan and used that hand to rub his back.He takes his own hand away from me and used it to grab his water."Are you okay, honey?" I say to him as he takes another sip of his water and I watch his face.He nods.I look at his leftov
"I'm sorry," Zac murmurs, leaning into me. His hand went around me, and he held me close.I look at him briefly, dismissing him, but I kept my eyes on her.She looked annoyingly beautiful. She wore a one shoulder light blue dress with a slit up the hem to show off one of her thin legs. Her hair was curled, falling loosely around her shoulders. A ping of jealousy shot through me, but I maintained a broad smile."Hello, Isaac," she speaks. She wraps her arm around him and kisses his cheek quickly and fire burnt inside of my chest.Get. Your. Lips. Off. Of. Him.I clenched my teeth."Hello, Sara," he responds. He keeps his hand around me but the other wraps around her."Hello, Sara," I say when the hug has gone on for far too long.She parts from Zac, but her eyes are still on him."Hello, Alison," she murmurs and then her eyes flitter to mine. And then she does something unexpected. She wraps her arms around me and holds me tight."How are you?" she asks, when she parts from me. She smi
"Champagne?" she offers me when a butler comes past."Yes, please," I say. I have never wanted alcohol more in my life, not so that I could get drunk, but so that I could relax a little.I had spent the next half an hour in introductions to everyone at Zac's birthday party. There were so many people in his family. There was no way I was going to remember everyone's names. There was a point where there wasn't even family anymore, but friends of friends and co-workers of the parents."Isabella?" I ask."Please call me Izzy," she says, taking a tentative sip of her wine."Izzy," I corrected myself. "How many people are here?" I lean into Isabella to ask."A hundred and something," she said with a shrug. "Almost two hundred, I think, although if you want correct numbers, you'll have to ask my mother."The thought of her mother made my stomach drop. Suddenly, my mouth has gone dry and I take a large sip of my champagne, finishing it completely."Want another?" she asks."Please," I say and
Dear Sara,I'm sorry. I am so sorry.I'm writing this letter without any intention of hurting you, only to tell you about how I am feeling and what has happened. You are my oldest friend and have been with me for my whole life and I want to thank you for that. Thank you for being with me for so lon
After changing into some comfortable clothes, I noted that Zac wasn't in my room and exited to the living room with Emmett. We watched the movie Step Brothers in the living room, eating popcorn and laughing as we recited every line. The movie always made Emmett feel better.Once the movie was nearl
I look up seeing movement at the corner of my eye and I see the door open and next Emmett's face. Even though Zac's head covered my exposed chest, obscuring his view of my chests, but my hands still come up to my chest and I cover my breasts.He didn't seem to notice at first, but when he does, he
He sighs loudly. "Let's get you out of here," he says in a husky voice and he slides out of his seat. He goes to the front counter and pays, while I slip my jacket back on. When he comes back, he takes my hand and practically pulls me out of the door. We shout our thanks to the staff before exiting






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