เข้าสู่ระบบFallon's POVI try not to sniff as I make my way out of class and into the student lounge where Naomi and Chelsea are waiting for me. I've had a long day already, and I just want to find a quiet place to sleep, but I don't have time for that."Hey, how was your first day?" Chelsea asks tiredly. She's been working non-stop. Not only is she still taking care of Tinsley, and going to school, but she's also working on her coming wedding taking place in December. But she's glowing. I've never seen her happier than she is now."Well, let's just say, the moment I find a dishwashing job available, I'm taking it," I mumble. "I don't want to go back there ever again. But I can't quit yet. I need to give it a week at least. Just enough to make it worth everything I've been through."A one-day paycheck would be incredibly insulting. It would be the words shortest job in history. And Dad would steal it the moment I got it and yell at me that it wasn't even close to enough. I can't do that."Really
While I'm a student, working on an Earth Science major (I'm going to be a geologist one day) ... not that there is a lot of money in that, but it's what I want to do... I still need to be able to feed my family.I come to the suite and knock. I don't see a notice on the handle to come back later, so I slide the key card in and the light beeps green and I push the cart through."Let's get this over with," I mumble to myself. Yes, I talk to myself! Don't judge.It takes me exactly 3 seconds to realize my mistake.The naked couple on the couch barely acknowledge me as I freeze... which is not the right move! I know this! In the back of my mind, I should be pulling the damn door open and making a big escape. I need to tell Janice she made a mistake.But I see his eyes and the shock that registers on his face. I know this man. I'm more than a little surprised he recognizes me. He really shouldn't! Not with all of us running around like little ants."Would you like to join us, Princess?" Mr
Fallon's POVI still don't know how I ended up here. I'm pretty sure this was all just some big mistake. But I've tried literally everything else. I've tried fast food, retail, coffee shops... My friend Chelsea was lucky enough to get a nanny gig... that turned into something more.But I'm not lucky like her. And I'm desperate at this point. Desperate people will do anything... Well, almost anything. I refuse to sell myself. I have standards, even in my desperation. And I am desperate. This is my last-ditch effort before... well, I don't know what will happen if I can't get this to work.I met Mr. Le Blanc a few months ago at his big Charity Ball. The man did not seem like the type of employer that would work well with me... which is why I tried everywhere else first. I can still feel the memory of his eyes on me and his suggestion that I come work for him as his maid. (I had hoped that there would be so many maids I'd just blend in. It's the only reason I finally gave in and decided
2 weeks Later...Chelsea sits, sipping on her coffee in the Blue Horizon Cafe with her friends Samantha Beck, Marcie Adams, and Evelyn Sanders. They've decided to meet up for coffee every couple weeks. It's one of her new favorite traditions.Life hasn't necessarily slowed down, but she's gotten to where she can finally breathe and not have to look over her shoulder for random bitches. And she's not the only one who feels like this."So, Marcie? How are things going with you and Ben?" Eve snickers, taking a sip of her herbal tea. "You two are... well, the tension is sizzling!" she smirks waggling her eyebrows at her friend.Marcie snorts. "You mean the asshole who thinks the world should fall down at his feet and worship him?" she teases. "I've got him right where I want him! Begging for mercy!" she cackles.And the table breaks up in laughter. The atmosphere is calm and happy. Everything seems to have calmed down in the last few weeks. Everyone seems to be settled."How is school goi
I chuckle as she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me down to her. I lean down, careful not to put too much pressure on her, but I want to be close to her right now. I want to feel her heat and know she's real and not an illusion."God, Chels. I missed you! I was so worried," I mumble against her lips, refusing to release them just yet. "I thought I'd never see you again..."She moans, opening those sweet lips for me and my dick twitches. "I knew you would come for me! I knew you wouldn't let that bitch win," she moans into my mouth.I'm gonna have to stop for a minute or I'll never get this done. Right now, I want to rip my tee shirt from her body and sink deep inside her, filling her with pleasure. And I plan to. Just not yet...I pull back and beam down at my sleepy girl. She's so fucking adorable right now!"As much as I love where this is heading, I need to do something first," I smirk.She blinks those amazing silver eyes up at me in question. "What's going on?" she asks s
Hunter's POVLe Blanc offered to let me use a room when we hit the lobby, telling me it was on the house, which was very considerate of him. To be honest, that would be really convenient. I could take Chelsea up to a room and call for clothes and room service as I spend hours making love to her.But that's not what I want right now. I need something else... I might take him up on it in a few months, though."No, thanks though. I might be back later and take you up on it. But I really want to take my girl home. I want her in my bed," I state.There is something in his eyes, like he almost understands exactly why. But all he does is nod. "I'm glad it all worked out for you. I'll be seeing you around, Campbell," he nodded.Then I slipped my girl into my truck, that is still parked up on the curb. I'm really glad I didn't get a ticket, even though I'd pay it if I needed too. I could probably fight it, claiming it was an emergency, and I'm sure Greg would make sure I won.But that isn't ne
Sam's POVThe lights of the white hallways are blinding, aggravating a pulsing headache above my left eye. There is a tapping from the receptionist at the computer and faint squeezing of shoes on the floor. This whole damn place seems so sterile and smells like antiseptic. Not that I'm surprised, i
On the other hand, I've been dealing with their flirting all evening, and I'm starting to see Ben's point of view. Is this what it has been like for him when he watches me and Ares together? But still, I'd never stop Marcie if she ACTUALLY wanted to date my brother... Even if it is a little gross.
"You must be the best friend? Sam never told me you were so gorgeous," Ben smiled, reaching out his hand to take her bag from her. I swear the guy was starstruck by the twinkle of mischief in her eye.Didn't I just warn him he was going to find someone who knocked him off his feet? I wasn't joking!
Whatever the hell this was needed to be taken care of fast so I can get back to my bed and finally filling my girl with every inch of me. I'd be slow... She got me off already, taking the edge with her. Now I can rock her nice and slow, just like she deserves.I stomped my way across the room and t







